Gangbao cleaned up the table and flapped its wings, heading towards the open-air training ground as well.
Seeing that its own Beastmaster was meditating and all its companions had left, Little Treasure Hunter felt bored, burping as it turned around and floated into a suddenly appearing black hole.
...
Open-air training ground.
"Ting Ting."
Little Ting Dragon moved its body over to where Qingbao was training, giving a call, indicating it wanted help with speed and reflex training like the last time.
Qingbao paused its movements and turned to see its Beastmaster wasn't coming over, calling out emotionlessly:
"Qing Qing."
No, it has a competition tomorrow too and needs to train itself.
Little Ting Dragon was momentarily stunned, seemingly surprised at being refused, but it didn't say anything, lifting its proud head and turning to leave.
At this moment, a black hole appeared out of thin air.
"Xun Xun~"
