Qiao Sang had actually been matched against Mo Ao Dragon... She turned her head and looked at Mo Ao Dragon in the back row.
Mo Ao Dragon's expression was stiff. Sensing her gaze, it looked over, its body tense, and clearly putting on a brave front as it called out:
"Mo Mo."
It meant: I won't go easy on you.
Honestly, losing to a B-rank Pet Tamer with a Fairy-type Pet Beast was nothing much. Setting aside the strength boost and battlefield control a B-rank Pet Tamer gave their Pet Beasts, Fairy-type Pet Beasts of the same level naturally countered it completely.
Mo Ao Dragon still remembered seeing an elder use Dragon Wave as a child, an attack that had once destroyed an entire mountain. It struck a Fairy-type Pet Beast barely a meter tall head-on, yet that Fairy-type Pet Beast did not even use a defensive skill and did not lose a single hair.
From then on, it knew not to casually fight Fairy-type Pet Beasts.
Unless it had skills other than Dragon-type ones, or its level completely crushed its opponent's, the result would definitely be its own humiliation.
But the human facing it with a Fairy-type Pet Beast now was Qiao Sang.
Thinking of how the leader had looked down on it so much yesterday, believing it would never be contracted and resenting it for taking up a slot, Mo Ao Dragon felt that it absolutely had to win this match!
"Qing Qing."
Qiao Sang could not understand Mo Ao Dragon, but Qingbao could. It looked over and called out, indicating that it would not go easy on it either.
"Mo Mo."
Thinking of its own attribute, Mo Ao Dragon's body stiffened. Still, it snorted stubbornly, indicating for Qingbao to bring it on.
Dragon Overlord watched from the