"Dumb Dragon, keep up!"
With one arm around Mo Shiyu's waist, Xia Yuan leaped through the shattered window while she was still somewhat dazed.
They were over thirty floors up—the hotel restaurant was that high!
They had only just finished eating.
And now they were riding a drop tower!
Mo Shiyu clung tightly to the person beside her, too terrified to open her eyes. Tears streamed from them.
"Okay, okay, coming!"
The Platinum Dragon King hurriedly carried Zhou Ke on its back, spread its wings, and excitedly followed Xia Yuan.
It was the first time it had made Contract Spirit friends outside the academy. It felt like it had to make a good impression!
After all, at the Contract Spirit Master Academy, it was an SSR. No one dared to play with it...
One man and one dragon, each carrying their Contract Spirit Master, took a graceful leap of faith and began free-falling alongside the hotel tower!
Not far away, the dungeon portal had already landed and taken shape.
That way!
Xia Yuan adjusted his direction, hovered in midair for an instant, then kicked off the building. Letting out an exhilarated "Woohoo!" he shot forward with the momentum, thrilling and dangerous!
The Platinum Dragon King watched excitedly from behind. It wanted to imitate Xia Yuan's handsome and flashy move by kicking off the building too!
But it quickly suppressed that impulse.
What if it broke the building with one kick...
Unlike the monster ahead of it, it couldn't control its strength with such precision.
As a civilized dragon, the Platinum Dragon King obediently spread its wings and glided down after Xia Yuan.
The streets below had long since descended into chaos. Pedestrians fled for their lives, packed together in a frantic mass.
City defense officers, official emergency response troops, and