Mikara picked up her mobile phone, hung up the phone call from "Debt Collection Dragon", navigated out of the location of the treasure-clearing competition, and placed it in front of Pengamei.

Penjiamei looked down and nodded slightly, then her eyes shone blue, and she left the place with Qiao Sang and Yabao.

...

at the same time.

"Grind!"

King Long looked at the hung-up phone, his nostrils widened and showed an angry expression. His claws unconsciously used a little force, and the phone held inside instantly split into pieces and became a pile of scrap iron.

The Dragon King's expression froze, then pretended to be nothing, threw the scrap iron in his claws to the ground, turned his head and shouted at the smaller Moda Feilong:

“Grinding.”

Buy a new phone for me.

"Grinding." Moda Feilong nodded and flew out of the valley with his wings.

King Long looked at the younger generations who were fighting below and showed a satisfied expression.

Did Mikara think she wouldn't be able to find her if she didn't answer the phone? Don't forget that they were in a contractual relationship. When the little guys decided the strongest winner, he would go directly to her and give her a surprise.

...

On the other side.

"The call you made cannot be connected for the time being..."

I called just now, but now I can't get through... Mikala put down her cell phone, frowned slightly, and thought for a moment.

Something could have happened, right?

Probably not. King Long has reached the imperial level after all, and he also manages a race...

Despite this, Mikara sensed the status of the Dragon King in her mind. After seeing nothing abnormal, she felt relieved, put away her cell phone, and flew towards the villa.

...

Hassman.

All-in-one competition hall.

Qingbao was eating popcorn while watching the game on the court bored.

The flower pets sitting next to him shouted friendly: "Mimi?"

Qingbao glanced at it, and there was no bird.

The flower pet animals were bored and stopped talking, and turned around and watched the game.

However, the next second, Qingbao seemed to sense something, and suddenly handed the popcorn over, showed a sweet smile, and shouted:

"Qingqing~"

Why did the face change so quickly... The flower pet beast was stunned and stretched out its claws to grab a handful of popcorn.

At this moment, a sound rang out from behind:

"Qingbao."

"Qingqing!"

Qingbao turned his head, showed a surprise expression, screamed, hugged the popcorn bucket, and floated towards the direction where Qiao Sang was.

"Mimi..."

The flower pet beast looked at the human beings who were staying with Qingbao not far away and stuffed popcorn into his mouth.

It turned out that this human appeared to change his face...

...

It's seven o'clock in the evening.

dining table.

Qiao Sang looked at Qingbao and said with a pity:

"The game time for Xiao Tinglong tomorrow is still in the morning. If your game time can be staggered, I will be able to participate in your game."

"Qingqing."

Qingbao shouted sweetly, saying that it doesn't matter. Lao Liu's competition requires a beastmaster to participate, and he can also participate in the competition alone.

Qiao Sang said with a look of relief: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Qingqing."

Qingbao shook his head and shouted with a sensible look on his face, indicating that he was not working hard.

Xiao Tinglong was originally lying on energy pills, but when he heard the conversation, he couldn't help but look up at Qingbao.

It always feels that when his beastmaster is present and not here, this companion looks completely different.

At this time, Xiao Treasure Hunting burped.

"Qingqing."

Qingbao glanced at the little treasure hunter's round belly and shouted at his beastmaster.

In fact, it now knows the way now, and it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t let the treasure hunt be sent. Otherwise, it would have to go to the competition itself in the future.

"Search!"

When Xiaobao Xun heard this, he became anxious and quickly called out, saying that it was not possible and it must give it away.

Qingbao pretended to be considerate and was about to say something else.

Qiao Sang said seriously:

"How can you go there alone? You must let the treasure hunt be with you to rest assured."

"Search!"

The little treasure hunt nodded vigorously.

Qingbao: "..."

"Grind!"

Suddenly, a majestic roar sounded in the direction of the open-air training ground.

Mikara, who was quietly cooking rice as a background board, turned her head and looked in the direction of the open-air training ground with a look of astonishment.

King Dragon? It's coming?!

A pet animal came in... Qiao Sang put down his chopsticks and stood up.

"Taits!"

Yabao swallowed the energy pill in one mouthful, called out, indicating that I would go and take a look, and then teleported and disappeared from the spot.

"Search~"

The little treasure hunter's eyes lit up, and he showed a lively expression, and he got into the black hole that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Lu Bao stopped taking energy pills, looked in the direction of the open-air training ground, and showed a vigilant expression.

The treasure turns into wind and disappears.

Gangbao flew silently to his beastmaster.

While taking the energy pills, Xiao Tinglong looked towards the open-air training ground.

"Teacher, I'll go and have a look." Qiao Sang said, and was about to step away.

"Wait!" cried Micara.

Qiao Sang turned to look at her.

"Just go, you can continue eating." Mikara said as she stood up and quickly walked to the open-air training ground.

"Spray."

Pomkami showed a rare expression of excitement and teleported away.

How could I still eat this... Qiao Sang complained in his heart and walked towards the open-air training ground.

Lu Bao and Gang Bao followed.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Xiao Tinglong swallowed the energy pills in his mouth, moved his body, and crawled outward.

...

Open-air training ground.

"Yaya..."

Yabao showed a vigilant expression, facing the eyes of the Dragon King, who was wearing a miniature shrinking bracelet in front of him and was only about one meter in size.

Although the other party was not big, Yabao still felt the feeling of oppression inexplicably.

It did not retreat, and its expression became more and more alert, and he shouted:
To be continued...