At the same moment,
seeing Cola's unusual reaction, Chen Yuan slightly furrowed his brow and murmured: "Is there really danger?"
The gusts of wind seemed to have turned into sharp blades, carrying a fierce aura, launching an attack on the advancing Cola.
Indeed, there is no smooth progression.
"Chirp."
Spark slightly lifted its gaze, finding balance within its heart.
"Awo!"
A storm whirled around Cola's body, enduring the severe pain like being cut by knives, its fur wild and flying, eyes suddenly bursting with radiance.
This bit of pain cannot defeat me!
The master said that pain is inevitable on the path to becoming a king.
These pains cannot stop me from becoming stronger, they only breed an even stronger me!
"Awo awo awo!"
Bright-eyed Cola gave itself some psychological hints, but a gust of wind swept in, letting the pain reminiscent of cuts spread throughout the body again.
