On the third day, Fire Dragon fought six matches—six victories in six battles.
On the fourth day, Fire Dragon fought four matches—four victories in four battles.
On the fifth day, Fire Dragon fought three matches—three victories in three battles.
On the sixth day, Fire Dragon fought only one match and barely won.
Starting from the sixth day, its enemies had become Heavenly Being Second Decay.
Fire Dragon was given no time to rest. It had to fight continuously, break through its limits in battle, and steel its will.
Chuka, who had been observing Fire Dragon's condition all along, shuddered.
Good thing, good thing. This kitty isn't a warrior.
No, I need to speed things up. Otherwise, Chen Yi might give this kitty some devil training too.
The Magic Book beneath Chuka's stone shell flickered with a faint glow from time to time.
Time slowly passed, and a month soon went by.
Fire Dragon's passion for battle began to turn numb.
Every day was battle, battle, battle.
When facing powerful enemies, it had to push its senses to the limit every instant.
Throwing punches.
Kicking.
Sweeping with its tail.
Did these simple movements truly contain the battle Intent it was seeking?
Situ Hongqiu, who looked as if she were drunk in the distance, suddenly frowned. This didn't feel right. It seemed to have gone off course.
Though I don't know the reasoning, I know it's wrong.
That's a warrior's intuition.
Situ Hongqiu looked at the Fire Clone. "Your method is wrong."
The Fire Clone was puzzled.
"It is a qualified warrior, but it isn't fighting for itself. It is fighting for you."
"There's nothing wrong with wanting to strengthen its battle Intent through battle."
"It's becoming numb. That's why it's wrong."
"A warrior's battle Intent should be unquenchable. How did that