Ji Yuan looked up at the small line of text that had appeared above his head, a little surprised.
He had thought activating the Martial Practice Arena would require some complicated procedure. Who would have guessed that all it took was a fight?
Still, that was fine. At least the building had been generated.
While Ji Yuan stood there distracted, Monday, the Ice Flood Dragon he had knocked down, climbed back to his feet.
With a savage charge, Monday's head glowed icy blue as he slammed straight into Ji Yuan's chest.
A burst of icy light sent Ji Yuan flying.
Bang—
Ji Yuan struck the stone wall opposite and tumbled out of the Martial Practice Arena.
Still on the raised platform, the Ice Flood Dragon threw back his head and roared. The sound was almost a dragon's cry.
Awooo—
After briefly venting his excitement, he looked eagerly at Ji Yuan. The meaning in his eyes was unmistakable.
I won! Hurry up and give me something tasty!!!
"You bastard! Where's your martial honor? You attacked me by surprise!"
Ji Yuan sprang back onto the platform, mobilized the blood and vitality within him, and grabbed the Ice Flood Dragon's head with both hands. One Crocodile Choke Technique later, he had pinned him to the ground.
Ji Yuan climbed onto his back, raised his fists, and landed a few blows. The Ice Flood Dragon immediately settled down.
All he could do was lie there and whimper.
Pleased to see him behaving, Ji Yuan gave him a drop of Millennial Cold Spirit Milk.
Monday, who had looked half-dead a moment ago, perked up at once. As if afraid Ji Yuan might change his mind, he tipped back his head and swallowed it, then licked the corner of his mouth, still wanting more.
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