Me?
"Yes, you." Qiao Sang said, "Use Scale Shot to train with Qing Bao. That way, it'll train you too."
Having Gang Bao train with Qing Bao at its current level would be a waste of talent. Ting Bao's Scale Shot was similar to Gang Bao's Wing Blade—both had a small attack range but could increase the density of attacks.
Besides, Ting Bao usually needed her to tell it to train. Like an ox plowing a field—move the whip once, and the ox moved once; move the whip once, and the ox moved once. Qing Bao had been highly motivated lately. With it training alongside Ting Bao, even if she said nothing, it would lead Ting Bao into training.
A waste of talent? Gang Bao pondered this and found it reasonable. It stopped, its expression calm.
"Ting Ting."
Ting Bao nodded, indicating that it had no problem with that.
Then it seemed to think of something and cried out again, "Ting Ting?"
What about the training time?
Qiao Sang said, "Follow Qing Bao's training schedule for now."
Ting Bao usually rested once its scheduled training time ended, while Qing Bao would add another three or four hours on top of its own schedule. Naturally, following Qing Bao's schedule would let it train longer.
Gang Bao silently glanced at its Beast Tamer.
"Ting Ting."
Ting Bao had no objections and nodded.
"Ting Ting?"
After saying that, it looked at Qing Bao and cried out, asking when they were going to train.
"Qing Qing."
Qing Bao thought for a moment and cried out, saying they should wait until they reached Medicine Country. Its Beast Tamer had said there was nowhere to train here, and they had to leave after watching the competition tomorrow.
"Actually, you can train today," Qiao Sang interrupted.
Qing