Qiao Sang: "..."
At this mont, a competition has just ended.
The light and shadow begin to count down.
When the light and shadow disappear, both parties seal gestures, and two exceptionally large figures appear in the Red Star Array.
"Saw Saw!"
A roar filled with montum rings out.
Qiao Sang looks at the Dragon-type Pet Beast with huge ears, a sawtooth-like pattern around its neck, enormous purple wings with jagged edges, a spiral horn on its head, and two sharp teeth visible on its lower jaw, suddenly reminded of the Saw Sound Dragon that once helped her brain domain breakthrough to 50%.
"Ya Ya!"
Just as she’s thinking, Yaobao calls out, indicating this creature resembles the one that once knocked you from the sky.
Qiao Sang smiles, her first reaction is:
"That’s because they are both Saw Sound Dragons."
The King level form of the Little Saw Dragon is the Saw Sound Dragon.
Gangbao beside her shows a thoughtful expression.
Suddenly, an inexplicable thought flashes through Qiao Sang’s mind.
This is not a thought that belongs to her.
Qiao Sang freezes for a mont and looks at Gangbao, asking: "Do you think they might be the sa one?"
"Steel Sword..."
Gangbao also stiffens.
It clearly said nothing just now, nor did it communicate with its Beast Tar through consciousness, how did its Beast Tar know what it was thinking? Could it be their bond has beco so strong that its thoughts can be sensed even without intentional transmission?
Gangbao’s expression unconsciously becos serious.
This is not a very good situation.
If that’s the case, then any private thoughts questioning its Beast Tar’s occasional lack of intelligence might all be known?
Qiao Sang: "..."
I heard that... Qiao Sang conveyed with a wistful look.
Gangbao awkwardly turned its head to the side.
On the field, the Energy Sphere launched by the Saw Sound Dragon bursts in the high sky, transforming into colossal teors striking down from the clouds.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
The trendous explosion sound abruptly halts Qiao Sang’s previous thoughts, fully imrsing her in the competition.
Ti passes by second by second.
In the passionate and exuberant atmosphere, ti seems to pass quickly.
The competition ends.
Yuan Tianlong, undoubtedly, wins the match and advances to the semifinals.
"Today’s competition has all ended!" The host, standing on a Flying Pet Beast, appears in mid-air, holding a microphone and says: "The four semifinalists have been decided, they are Wen Ruihe, Wu Tianjiao, Qiao Sang, and Yuan Tianlong!"
As the host announces each contestant’s na, the cara zooms in on the corresponding contestant.
Special close-ups are given by the virtual screens appearing out of thin air.
Each ti a contestant is shown, the crowd screams.
"In the final ti slot tonight, we will conduct the semifinal draw!"
As soon as the host finishes speaking, the gigantic virtual screen suddenly changes, showing the photos of the four contestants.
"Let’s welco the referee from the Beast Tar Notary!"
Fen Tongji waves to the audience, splits into two, and his head floats into the virtual screen, disappearing.
"Do you think we’ll et in the semifinals?" A recently heard man’s voice suddenly rings behind her.
Qiao Sang turns her head, glances at Yuan Tianlong, then looks back at the gigantic virtual screen, saying:
"It’s possible."
Yuan Tianlong senses the young girl’s sowhat cold attitude and smiles:
"Can’t you recognize ?"
At these words, Qiao Sang suddenly turns around, carefully examines Yuan Tianlong, confirms that she really hasn’t spoken to this face in reality, and just as she’s about to speak.
At this mont, the miniature Saw Sound Dragon beside Yuan Tianlong excitedly calls out:
"Saw Saw!"
"Ya Ya!"
Yaobao widens its eyes, showing a "So it was you" expression.
"Saw Saw."
The Saw Sound Dragon nods.
Qiao Sang, seeing the interaction between Yaobao and the Saw Sound Dragon, freezes for a mont, then suddenly rembers the thought Gangbao previously had in her mind, and with a surprised expression says:
"Are you the Saw Sound Dragon that carried and was suddenly summoned back by its Beast Tar?"
"Saw Saw."
The Saw Sound Dragon nods.
Qiao Sang looks at Yuan Tianlong.
Without waiting for her to speak, Yuan Tianlong imdiately realizes what she’s going to ask and says:
"I altered my appearance at the ti."
Speaking this, he adopts an expression of helplessness: "You know when a Beast Tar gains a certain level of fa, it’s inconvenient to move about."
So it really was him... Qiao Sang recalls the scenes of being surrounded and photographed just for showing her face recently, and instantly empathizes, then she rembers the Saw Sound Dragon helping her brain domain breakthrough to 50%, and her gaze towards Yuan Tianlong becos much more friendly, rather sheepishly saying:
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