Purebred Shattered Lightning Dragon Egg

Qiao Sang fell silent for two seconds:

"Don't hold your breath next time."

"Ya?"

Fang Fang looked confused.

If he did not hold his breath, what if he could not breathe when Old Fourth attacked?

Gang Bao silently glanced at Fang Fang upon hearing this.

Qiao Sang took a deep breath and kept repeating to herself, Fang Fang is still young. Fang Fang is still young...

"That's exactly the effect I want." After repeating it to herself, Qiao Sang patiently explained, "If you hold your breath, I won't know whether Gang Bao successfully executed the combination of those two moves. I need your feedback."

"Yaya!"

Fang Fang suddenly understood. Then he Teleported back into the sky and cried out, signaling for them to do it again.

"Steel Slash."

Gang Bao glanced at his beastmaster.

His mouth did not move, but his voice sounded in Qiao Sang's mind, asking whether they really did not need to remind Big Brother Yaobao again.

Gang Bao was questioning Fang Fang's intelligence... Qiao Sang replied in her mind:

"No need. He understands now."

Fang Fang was not actually stupid. His mind just sometimes failed to make the turn. As long as things were explained plainly, he could understand.

"Steel Slash."

Although Gang Bao did not quite trust Fang Fang's comprehension, he trusted his beastmaster even more. He spread his wings with all his strength and shot skyward as a streak of white light.

That afternoon.

Five minutes before the first class began, Qiao Sang appeared in the classroom through Little Treasure's Space Movement.

The female classmate from that morning quickly walked over and said:

"The Spirit Mark Club event has been postponed until tomorrow. Do you have time to come tomorrow?"

Was the event schedule really this casual? It had changed twice in one