After speaking, it picked up the phone from the coffee table.
Seeing this, Qiao Sang was montarily stunned and asked:
"Dragon King, what’s this?"
"It’s contacting the Rain Praying Phoenix," Mikaela said.
Contacting the Rain Praying Phoenix? Qiao Sang’s tone carried a mix of surprise and excitent as she asked:
"Does Dragon King know the Rain Praying Phoenix?"
Mikaela chuckled and replied, "Yes," saying, "Before I decided to co to Flying Bird Island, the Dragon King ntioned to that it had t the Rain Praying Phoenix at a Tenth Seat gathering and they exchanged contact information."
The surprise in Qiao Sang’s tone completely turned to joy as she said, "That’s wonderful!"
After speaking, she thought of sothing and hesitated a bit:
"But I rember it’s been a long ti since Dragon King attended a Tenth Seat gathering. Will the Rain Praying Phoenix still rember Dragon King?"
"I’m not sure about that either..." Mikaela looked at the Dragon King, waiting for its answer.
"Momo."
The Dragon King displayed an expression as if to say, "What are you talking about?" and proudly made a sound.
Who is it, the clan leader of the Little Mo Dragon tribe, how could the Rain Praying Phoenix possibly forget it?
To verify what it said, the Dragon King dialed the number and then placed it on the coffee table, specifically pressing the speaker button.
Yaobao and the others turned their gaze over simultaneously.
The phone rang, "beep beep," but no one answered.
Before long, a familiar female voice sounded:
"Sorry, the number you have dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later..."
"Momo."
The Dragon King carelessly made a sound, indicating that the Rain Praying Phoenix might be busy now.
"Then let’s try contacting later," Mikaela said.
"Momo." The Dragon King called out, indicating it was fine with that.
Qiao Sang had no objections and began instructing Little Treasure Spirit to take out so daily necessities from the ring.
After retrieving everything needed, the Dragon King dialed the number again and pressed the speaker.
A few dozen seconds later, the phone rang out with that familiar female voice once more:
"Sorry, the number you have dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later..."
The Dragon King furrowed its brow.
"How about trying again this evening?" Mikaela suggested.
"Momo."
The Dragon King made a sound, indicating it would try once more.
Saying this, it dialed the number.
This ti, after only two beeps, the call was answered.
Finally, it’s connected... Qiao Sang and Yaobao’s eyes lit up.
The Dragon King curled up its mouth and was about to speak when a strangely irritable voice suddenly ca from the other end of the phone:
"Pray for Rain!"
"Pray for Rain!"
"Pray for Rain!"
Who are you?! You keep calling ! Call again and I’ll drown you, believe it or not!
With these words, Qiao Sang, Mikaela, and Yaobao all turned their surprised eyes to the Dragon King.
...The Dragon King maintained its dignity and made a sound:
"Momo."
It’s the clan leader of the Little Mo Dragon tribe.
"Pray for Rain!"
"Pray for Rain!"
The tone of the Rain Praying Phoenix remained irritable.
Don’t know you! Stop bothering ! Don’t call again!
With that, it hung up the phone.
The room fell into silence.
After a few seconds, Yaobao looked at the Dragon King and called out:
"Ya Ya?"
Did you not say the Rainbird would rember you? Why did it say it doesn’t know you and even hung up your call?
Its expression was puzzled and serious, with no ridicule detectable, clearly just a simple question.
The Dragon King’s already stiff body instantly beca even more rigid.
My dear Yaobao... Qiao Sang coughed once, helping to patch up the situation:
"Maybe the gathering was too long ago, and the Rainbird has a bad mory, or maybe it didn’t make notes back then, thinking it was so scam number. I used to mistake many numbers for scam calls."
"Ya Ya."
Yaobao showed an expression of realization, "So that’s how it is."
The Dragon King’s expression improved slightly and called out to save so grace:
"Momo."
Since the gathering, it indeed hadn’t contacted the Rain Praying Phoenix again.
Mikaela: "..."
"Even if the Rain Praying Phoenix doesn’t rember Dragon King, it doesn’t matter, we have its number; we can still find it," Mikaela said.
"Momo!"
The Dragon King, upon hearing this, snarled with bared teeth.
Why did you still let call it then!
Wasn’t it you who said you knew it?! Who knew the Rain Praying Phoenix wouldn’t recognize you and would hang up on you! Mikaela responded with her eyes.
After all, she spared the Dragon King’s face a little and didn’t say it directly, instead saying:
"I also just thought of it; we can let Guilun Sai’er directly find it through the Rain Praying Phoenix’s phone number location."
The Dragon King understood the aning in its Beast Tar’s eyes, its body slightly rigid, snorting coldly for appearances, and didn’t continue with the topic.
Upon hearing, Qiao Sang was first delighted and then hesitated:
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