Yabao looked toward his beast tamer, eyes lighting up.
He flapped his wings once, and a chaotic gust of air swirled around them.
This time no one stopped him.
Almost everyone's gaze was fixed on him.
In the blink of an eye, Yabao swept like a streak of fire wrapped in a violent gust and landed beside Qiao Sang.
"Ya!"
Yabao hit the ground and let out a happy cry.
With that cry, the dust where he landed was all blown away, and a strong wind whipped up, nearly knocking Qiao Sang off her feet.
Did he forget he could teleport… Qiao Sang steadied herself and couldn't help thinking.
"Yaya!"
Yabao folded his wings and lowered his head, rubbing his face affectionately against his beast tamer.
"Bingke."
Lubao clearly recognized Yabao too.
She swished her tail and smacked Yabao on the head with a disgruntled noise.
He’s rubbing against her.
That smack was like nothing to Yabao now — it was as if someone tickled him.
He looked up in surprise, and at once realized Lubao was perched on Qiao Sang's head.
"Yaya."
Yabao raised a paw and poked Lubao.
You're so small now.