“Mo Fei, is this little thing reliable?” asked Lou Yu.
Mo Fei shrugged, “We don’t have a better choice now!”
The little flood dragon was a sensitive radar, detecting their gossips and quickly rushing back to the speakers to roar at them.
Mo Fei smiled at the little flood dragon, “Xiao Jin! Don’t be angry with Lou Yu, he was just joking.”
The little flood dragon waved its tail toward Lou Yu and then departed from them.
The several people swiftly chased after him. After an hour, Mo Fei once again noticed the traces of the finch.
The finch was in a very embarrassed state. It had lost a lot of feathers and had scarred on its wings. Even so, the finch was clutching the golden fruit, in a posture of living and dying with it.
The Flaming Lion chased after the finch, spitting flames into the sky from time to time, and the Ape waved a huge stick to constantly attack the finch in the sky.
The finch’s eyes were blood-red, and he dodged awkwardly.
The little flood dragon blinked his eyes and muttered, “What an idiot! Clearly his life is more valuable than the fruit!”
Mo Fei curled his lips, “The finch is determined, not the same as you, who are greedy and fear of death.”
The little flood dragon lay on the grass, grunting.
Lou Yu glanced at the little flood dragon, “What did he say?
Mo Fei took a look at Lou Yu, “He said he is not greedy or fear of death. He is a wise dragon. He will hide and wait for the right moment to harvest.”
“The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman’s profit. This little wicked knows this very well.” Lou Yu was full of disdain.
Mo Fei glanced at Lou Yu, “He knows how to survive a young age.”
The little flood dragon widened his eyes, watching the play with some excitement.
Then he suddenly sizzled and rushed out impatiently.
Mo Fei quickly grabbed his tail to stop his movement.
“What’s wrong!” Mo Fei asked while the little flood dragon screamed.
“Did he see Tang Qiansheng?” Dai Rao asked, tilting her head.
Mo Fei nodded, “Yes!”
Xiao Jin broke free from Mo Fei’s palm when the latter failed to pay attention.
Xiao Jin grew big like a balloon, and flew in the direction of Tang Qiansheng.
Lou Yu squinted his eyes, “I thought he was good at endurance. He was impulsive as soon as he saw Tang.”
Mo Fei shrugged his shoulders, “He is a level-9 star beast that’s true, but a milk baby, too. Kids could not control their temper.”
Tang Qiansheng hid aside and waited for the battle between the star beasts to end before taking action. Unexpectedly, the golden flood dragon rushed out before the battle ended.
Tang Qiansheng looked at the spirited golden flood dragons in front of him, a deep doubt in his heart.
He was nervous because he knew the strength of the golden flood dragon. He was really not an opponent with a real sword. What made him puzzled was the effect of the corrosive potion. The dragon should be half-dead, but he appeared, lively.
The golden flood dragon opened his big mouth, roaring at Tang Qiansheng and howled violently. Tang spit out a mouthful of blood due to the huge pressure the dragon released.
Seeing the golden flood dragon appearing, the finch and other star beasts were on alert. When they saw the golden flood dragon’s attention were all on Tang Qiansheng’s face, the star beasts back to their fight.
The golden flood dragon exposed his paws and scratched three bleeding marks on Tang Qiansheng’s left face.
Tang Qiansheng looked at the golden flood dragon irritably. He had to cover his wound while avoiding the attack.
Tang Qianye looked at the wound on Tang Qiansheng’s face excitedly, “Good job! Three more on the right face!”
Realizing Qian Ye was watching the show, Tang Qiansheng was extremely angry.
Then, he suddenly understood why the golden flood dragon was able to recover so quickly. Potion. Someone fed the golden flood dragon recovery potion. It must be high level potion since the bastard recovered so quickly.