Time passed swiftly.
Half a month later.
In a deserted clearing.
Qing Bao floated in midair with a ferocious expression, the cloud beneath it already pitch-black.
"Xun Xun~"
Two identical Little Seekers simultaneously pulled down their lower eyelids with their paws, stuck out their tongues, and made faces at it.
"Qing Qing!"
Qing Bao finally reached the limit of its patience and shouted.
The next second, the skies changed abruptly, and a violent gale rose.
The two identical Little Seekers reacted swiftly, both using Teleport to vanish.
"Qing Bao! Calm down!" From high in the sky several hundred meters away, Qiao Sang sat on Fang Bao's back and shouted through a megaphone.
The sound carried on the wind to Qing Bao's ears.
"Qing Qing!"
Amid the raging wind, Qing Bao heard its Beast Tamer's voice. Its expression twisted as though it were struggling desperately to restrain something.
At the same time, the howling gale suddenly lost much of its ferocity. The deafening roar of the wind gradually lowered into a deep whimper, while the sand suspended in the air lost the support of the powerful gusts and slowly spiraled down.
The air was no longer violently torn apart by the currents, and the force of the impact rushing toward them weakened considerably.
"Qing Qing..."
About three minutes later, the power of the wind finally disappeared completely. Qing Bao floated in the air, panting heavily, looking utterly drained.
By then, the cloud beneath it had returned to snowy white.
It was over... Qiao Sang lowered the megaphone and said, "Let's go over."
"Fang Fang!"
Fang Bao cried out, turning into a streak of red light as it sprinted toward Qing Bao.
"Xun Xun~"
After Fang Bao arrived, Little Seeker teleported back into view. The identical Substitute beside it was already gone.