After speaking, it picked up the phone from the coffee table.
Seeing this, Qiao Sang was momentarily stunned and asked:
"Dragon King, whatâs this?"
"Itâs contacting the Rain Praying Phoenix," Mikaela said.
Contacting the Rain Praying Phoenix? Qiao Sangâs tone carried a mix of surprise and excitement as she asked:
"Does Dragon King know the Rain Praying Phoenix?"
Mikaela chuckled and replied, "Yes," saying, "Before I decided to come to Flying Bird Island, the Dragon King mentioned to me that it had met the Rain Praying Phoenix at a Tenth Seat gathering and they exchanged contact information."
The surprise in Qiao Sangâs tone completely turned to joy as she said, "Thatâs wonderful!"
After speaking, she thought of something and hesitated a bit:
"But I remember itâs been a long time since Dragon King attended a Tenth Seat gathering. Will the Rain Praying Phoenix still remember Dragon King?"
"Iâm not sure about that either..." Mikaela looked at the Dragon King, waiting for its answer.
"Momo."
The Dragon King displayed an expression as if to say, "What are you talking about?" and proudly made a sound.
Who is it, the clan leader of the Little Mo Dragon tribe, how could the Rain Praying Phoenix possibly forget it?
To verify what it said, the Dragon King dialed the number and then placed it on the coffee table, specifically pressing the speaker button.
Yaobao and the others turned their gaze over simultaneously.
The phone rang, "beep beep," but no one answered.
Before long, a familiar female voice sounded:
"Sorry, the number you have dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later..."
"Momo."
The Dragon King carelessly made a sound, indicating that the Rain Praying Phoenix might be busy now.
"Then letâs try contacting later," Mikaela said.
"Momo." The Dragon King called out, indicating it was fine with that.
Qiao Sang had no objections and began instructing Little Treasure Spirit to take out some daily necessities from the ring.
After retrieving everything needed, the Dragon King dialed the number again and pressed the speaker.
A few dozen seconds later, the phone rang out with that familiar female voice once more:
"Sorry, the number you have dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later..."
The Dragon King furrowed its brow.
"How about trying again this evening?" Mikaela suggested.
"Momo."
The Dragon King made a sound, indicating it would try once more.
Saying this, it dialed the number.
This time, after only two beeps, the call was answered.
Finally, itâs connected... Qiao Sang and Yaobaoâs eyes lit up.
The Dragon King curled up its mouth and was about to speak when a strangely irritable voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone:
"Pray for Rain!"
"Pray for Rain!"
"Pray for Rain!"
Who are you?! You keep calling me! Call again and Iâll drown you, believe it or not!
With these words, Qiao Sang, Mikaela, and Yaobao all turned their surprised eyes to the Dragon King.
...The Dragon King maintained its dignity and made a sound:
"Momo."
Itâs the clan leader of the Little Mo Dragon tribe.
"Pray for Rain!"
"Pray for Rain!"
The tone of the Rain Praying Phoenix remained irritable.
Donât know you! Stop bothering me! Donât call me again!
With that, it hung up the phone.
The room fell into silence.
After a few seconds, Yaobao looked at the Dragon King and called out:
"Ya Ya?"
Did you not say the Rainbird would remember you? Why did it say it doesnât know you and even hung up your call?
Its expression was puzzled and serious, with no ridicule detectable, clearly just a simple question.
The Dragon Kingâs already stiff body instantly became even more rigid.
My dear Yaobao... Qiao Sang coughed once, helping to patch up the situation:
"Maybe the gathering was too long ago, and the Rainbird has a bad memory, or maybe it didnât make notes back then, thinking it was some scam number. I used to mistake many numbers for scam calls."
"Ya Ya."
Yaobao showed an expression of realization, "So thatâs how it is."
The Dragon Kingâs expression improved slightly and called out to save some grace:
"Momo."
Since the gathering, it indeed hadnât contacted the Rain Praying Phoenix again.
Mikaela: "..."
"Even if the Rain Praying Phoenix doesnât remember Dragon King, it doesnât matter, we have its number; we can still find it," Mikaela said.
"Momo!"
The Dragon King, upon hearing this, snarled with bared teeth.
Why did you still let me call it then!
Wasnât it you who said you knew it?! Who knew the Rain Praying Phoenix wouldnât recognize you and would hang up on you! Mikaela responded with her eyes.
After all, she spared the Dragon Kingâs face a little and didnât say it directly, instead saying:
"I also just thought of it; we can let Guilun Saiâer directly find it through the Rain Praying Phoenixâs phone number location."
The Dragon King understood the meaning in its Beast Tamerâs eyes, its body slightly rigid, snorting coldly for appearances, and didnât continue with the topic.
Upon hearing, Qiao Sang was first delighted and then hesitated: