And there was another, more important problem: how to launch a sneak attack on Feng Qianxing, who was high up in the sky.
After all, with his current strength, he couldn't fly. And if he used the Manzaosaurus, the target would be far too obvious.
At this thought, Feng Hao sank into deep contemplation. 'Damn it, if only I could fly. Xiao San'Er, aren't you supposed to be all-powerful? Figure out a way to get me up there for a bit.'
"Don't be ridiculous. I can't carry you yet. I'd need to evolve to the intermediate stage, at least," Three-second Fire said irritably.
"You can't even fly? What's the use of you, then?" Feng Hao grumbled with a pout.
Three-second Fire retorted through gritted teeth, "Excuse me, I'm a fire seed, not a bird. If you really want to get into the sky, you could try talking to that pretty little lady."
"What pretty little lady? Be more specific!" Feng Hao said, confused.
