Tingbao, you did it... Qiao Sang felt inexplicably touched inside.
In the audience, the Moli Dragon showed a look of surprise.
The pet beast that looked like eyes floated next to the Poison Ball Mushroom and took a look.
Soon, the half of the field where Qiao Sang and Little Ting Dragon stood lit up with the green glow of victory.
After a brief silence of 0.1 seconds in the audience, there was an uproar.
"I just thought Qiao Sang and Little Ting Dragon were going to lose this time."
"Me too, didn't expect Little Ting Dragon to finally use the Dragon's Tail."
"It seems Little Ting Dragon has a strong desire to win. Its body was stiff in the back, clearly in a paralyzed state, but to win, it quickly regained its mobility. The look in its eyes wanting to win was really something."
"Qiao Sang and Little Ting Dragon successfully challenged beyond their level again. There seems to be no suspense about tomorrow's finals."
