"Caw!!!" The Funeral Crow excitedly screeched.
"Damn bird, shut up!" Yang Yuan scolded.
The Funeral Crow hurriedly closed its beak and flapped its wings very cautiously. As its level increased, its intelligence also improved, becoming more aware of who was responsible for it growing so big and strong.
Follow the master and you’ll get meat!
"Did you enhance it again?" Zhao Jiayan exclaimed, "Does your enhancement have a limit? It’s already so big now, will it turn into something as giant as a Firepower Flying Disc in the future?"
"Not sure, only time will tell," Yang Yuan replied, looking at the level 14 Funeral Crow. Noticing no changes in its info synopsis aside from its increased size, he swung the whip, letting it continue on its journey.
This time, perhaps the special effect of the leash had worn off, the Funeral Crow wasn’t so humble, yet still dared not act wild.
Getting smarter by the day, it realized that the master on its back was everything, and to become stronger, it needed to work hard.
"Yang Yuan, look over there..."
Suddenly, Zhao Jiayan pointed to the distant sky, eyes wide in shock.
In that direction, a massive dragon, stretching a kilometer long, flew by slowly.
Of course, saying it ’flew slowly’ was just because its body was so enormous, making it appear slow.
In reality, that dragon’s speed must have been over twice the speed of sound, vanishing from sight in the blink of an eye.
Yang Yuan immediately whipped the Funeral Crow to leave the area.
He didn’t notice that the dragon was fleeing fast, nervously looking back as it flew.
Only after seeing the strange human not pursuing did the dragon breathe a sigh of relief, exhaling clouds in the sky.
As a dragon, the sky was its territory, and as an Earth Level creature, its eyesight was powerful. It had previously witnessed that seemingly weak but terrifyingly powerful human personally slaughter a creature stronger than itself.
So upon seeing that strange human approaching, it was frightened, screaming and fleeing frantically.
It was too frightening for the dragon, even though it was just a Flood Dragon and not a True Dragon.
...
"This is truly terrifying, this is the real world of mountains and seas, right?!"
After flying a long distance, Zhao Jiayan spoke again in shock.
Just as Yang Yuan was about to respond, suddenly the feathers of the crow puffed up, and then—
"Caw!!!"
The Funeral Crow screeched in fear, then accelerated crazily, faster than ever before, almost throwing the unprepared three riders off.
Fortunately, both Zhao Jiayan and Jiang Yiyi were already at the late Human Level, vastly stronger than before.
"Damn bird!!!"
Yang Yuan was so mad he wanted to slap this damn bird to death.
He decided to change pets.
To get a somewhat normal one.
Damn it, once or twice is fine, but if it keeps acting like this, he’s bound to get caught in this bird’s reflex arc sooner or later.
The Funeral Crow flew frantically at nearly the speed of sound for over ten minutes before finally calming down.
It scared the hell out of the bird!
In its life, it had never seen such a terrifying creature.
Zhao Jiayan also said, "Perhaps we should change mounts? It’s always like this, too dangerous."
"Caw!!" The Funeral Crow panicked, already able to understand human language, and cried out, wronged by what it had heard.
"Change, we must change," Yang Yuan decided firmly. There’s no way he could let this crow think it was the only mount he’d ever have.
Only children who are only children are spoiled, and it’s about the same for pets.
Zhao Jiayan had an idea: "How about a turtle? Turtles walk steadily on the ground, and as long as they are big enough, movement speed isn’t an issue either."