The valley lay still, trees broken, the ground littered with fallen leaves.
The earlier gales had already frightened off the few wild pet beasts nearby, leaving behind an unusually quiet clearing.
Qiao Sang waited. And waited.
âXun xun?â
Little Treasure looked worried. He cried out softly, as if asking:
They wonât really fail to come back, will they?
âYou thought of the same thing as meâŠâ Qiao Sang sat on the ground, leaning back against Yabaoâs body, sighing in her heart.
âNo, theyâll come. Just wait a little longer.â
âXun xunâŠâ
Little Treasure remembered how his future little brother stroked clouds for him. Feeling that his beast masterâs words made sense, he settled down to wait patiently.
Legendary pet beasts wouldnât lie, would they? Judging by how violent Qingfeng Yunren had been before, if it had truly refused, it wouldâve struck outrightâŠ
Qiao Sang reassured herself as she pulled out the Qingqingni Compass, wanting to check if Qingqing Ni was still within its ten-kilometer sensing range.
But just as she lowered her head, strange noises echoed from underground and among the branches.
Her heart snapped to alert. She set down the compass and stood up, scanning her surroundings.
Suddenly, dozens of insect-type pet beasts, mantis-like in form, leapt out from the earth and branches, slashing at her with blade-like forearms.
Yabao reacted first. He opened his mouth and unleashed scorching flames at the swarm bursting from above.
His head turned, adjusting the flameâs arc midair, so that every single insect-type in the air was caught within his fiery range.
Lubao leapt atop her beast masterâs head, exhaling icy breath downward.
In an instant, the chilling frost spread out, freezing all the insects that had crawled up from below.
Those above were charred black and fell from the sky.
Mini Scythe Mantises, intermediate insect-types. They live in groups, hunt in packs, and even fight over food together⊠ten or more appearing always means thereâs a leader. Qiao Sangâs mind ran through the data. She didnât lower her guard. RÌÎŹÆđ°đÆÊ
According to the records, the leader of this species was usually at a higher level. But hereâŠ
no sign of the evolved form yet.
A high-level beast wasnât frightening to her current self. What unnerved her was a hidden one that might strike at any momentâŠ
Her ear twitched, movement below.
She instinctively backed away several steps.
The ground sheâd just stood on split open.
From the fissure, a massive blade over seven meters long, glowing faint yellow, thrust upward!
Qiao Sangâs pupils shrank. She was about to dodge when Gangbaoâs wings flared, carrying her skyward in a streak of violet light.
Lubao hopped down, landing on Yabaoâs back.
The blade, having missed, swept sideways.
The leafy ground tore apart like fragile paper.
âAttack the bladeâs origin!â Qiao Sang commanded without hesitation.
Yabao opened his maw, firing a red-gold beam straight at the ground beneath the blade.
Boom!
The explosion shook heaven and earth. Fire and destruction erupted outward.
With Lubao on his back, Yabao blinked them all into the sky in an instant.
âLili!â
From the blasted earth crawled a mantis-like beast over six meters long, shrieking as it fell back down.
A Blade Scythe General⊠an advanced insect-type, the evolved form of the Mini Scythe Mantis
. Qiao Sangâs mind immediately recalled its entry.
Engulfed in flames, the creature collapsed unconscious.
âXun xun~â
Little Treasure popped beside his beast master via teleport, waving as if to say:
Didnât even get my turn this time.
âGu gu!â
Before Qiao Sang could reply, a thunderous cry shook the valley.
A terrifying aura swept across everything.
âGu gu!â
The roar reverberated, dislodging rocks from the cliffs.
The call of an Ancient Winged Bird
⊠Qiao Sangâs heart chilled.
Could the commotion just now have angered it?
Before she could decide, a colossal bird appeared overhead. Nearly twenty meters long, with red eyes, its plumage of white-brown streaked faintly with blue, trailing a long brown tail, it blotted out half the sun.
The valley plunged into a suffocating stillness.
Its cold, wrathful eyes locked on Qiao Sang and her beasts.
Her blood froze.
Crap. The Ancient Winged Bird really is here for me!
Should she order Little Treasure to teleport them away immediately?
But Qingfeng Yunren and Qingqing Ni hadnât returned yet!
If she fled now⊠how would she ever find them again?
Her mind raced with choices.
âYap!â
Yabao bared his teeth, his body taut with unprecedented tension, though he radiated defiance.
âLu Di.â
Lubao climbed onto Yabaoâs head, gaze solemnly fixed on the giant bird.
The difference between when the Ancient Winged Bird had closed its eyes earlier and now with its full might unveiled was overwhelming.
âXun xunâŠâ
Little Treasure inched closer
to his beast master, whispering anxiously:
Should we go?
If they fled, they might never find Qingfeng Yunren and Qingqing Ni again⊠Calm down. There had to be another way.
An Emperor-level beast like the Ancient Winged Bird surely heard the earlier fight. Yet it hadnât opened its eyes then, clearly it didnât care. Now, disturbed, it was enraged. If they could pacify it, maybe it would go back to ignoring herâŠ
Qiao Sangâs mind flashed with an idea.
Have Lubao use Healing Soundwaves.
But just as she opened her mouth, a strange wind rose above.
Her words froze.
The Ancient Winged Bird parted its beak, condensing a blinding white beam of destruction.
Sweat pooled in her palms, though her face remained calm.
âDisplace it.â
âXun xun!â
Little Treasureâs eyes shone blue. Energy surged wildly inside.
In the next second, the Ancient Winged Bird, and its gathering beam, vanished from the sky.
BOOM!!!
A deafening blast resounded in the distance.
The shockwaves rattled everything.
Wild pet beasts shrieked, scattering chaotically in all directions.
âQingfengâŠâ
Qingfeng Yunren finally appeared, stunned at the scene.
âQingqingâŠâ
Qingqing Ni surfaced beside it, wearing the same expression.
âAhemâŠâ Qiao Sang feigned a cough.
The two turned to her.
âI told you, Iâd leave the Ancient Winged Bird for Qingqing Ni to handle. I wouldnât strike first.â Her tone was utterly serious.
Qingfeng Yunrenâs eyes lit up.
âGu gu!â
Another furious cry erupted in the distance.
Not good. If it comes back, weâre finished.
Panic gnawed at her gut, but she kept a smile: âIâm glad I trusted you to return. Are you ready?â
She shot Little Treasure a look:
Go!
âXun xun!â
He understood instantly.
Blue light flared.
Before Qingfeng Yunren could react, everything went black.
When sight returned, Qiao Sang, her beasts, Qingfeng Yunren, and Qingqing Ni had vanished.
Seconds later, the Ancient Winged Bird dove from the clouds, wrath uncontained.
âGu gu!!!â
It roared at the empty sky, angrier than before.
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Little Treasure kept teleporting them again and again.
âQingfeng!â
At last, high above a dense forest, Qingfeng Yunren cried out impatiently,
Where are we even going?
Little Treasure halted, looking to his beast master.
Finally safeâŠ
Qiao Sang surveyed the forest, relaxing slightly. Then realized Gangbao still carried her in her talons in a rather undignified way. Through their link, she said,
Put me on Yabaoâs back.
Obediently, Gangbao flew down and released her.
Straightening her back atop Yabao, she declared: âIâm looking for a place to train.â
Gangbao gave her a quiet look.
âQingfengâŠâ
Qingfeng Yunren blinked, clearly not expecting that answer.
âQing qing?â
Qingqing Ni tilted its head curiously, asking:
Does a training place mean somewhere dangerous?
âExactly.â Qiao Sang nodded.
âQing qing.â
Qingqing Ni suddenly brightened, it knew several such places!
Should they go now?
Qiao Sang: âŠ
âŠ
Not necessary.
Gangbao nearly burst into laughter.
Qiao Sang caught the look, narrowing her eyes.
Did you just laugh?
Gangbao blinked innocently:
Nope
.
âQing qing?â
Still no answer, Qingqing Ni asked again.
Qiao Sang, under Qingfeng Yunrenâs piercing gaze, said solemnly: âNo need. Seeking out danger deliberately lacks meaning. I prefer crises that come at random. Thatâs how I sharpen my adaptability.â
Qingqing Ni looked awed.
Qingfeng Yunrenâs eyes softened further with approval.
Little Treasure stopped teleporting. Yabao carried them across the skies instead.
Along the way, Qingfeng Yunren produced a pink crystal orb from its white clouds, handing it to Qingqing Ni.
âQing qing.â
It accepted happily and began nibbling.
A Spirit-Refining Crystal⊠a fairy-type item that purifies energy inside fairy beasts. Qiao Sang recognized it immediately as one of the treasures Little Treasure had once pulled out.
Which made her think...
Secret Realm No.16 only opens every 30 years, filled with resources. Since Iâve gathered so much already, I could turn a profit while still insideâŠ
Her thoughts were cut by commotion nearby.
Several flying beasts stared in awe at Qingfeng Yunren and Qingqing Ni, whispering excitedly like fans before celebrities.
Qingfeng Yunren glanced at them.
The beasts nearly trembled with excitement.
Qiao Sang realized something sharply. She turned serious: âYou two following me like this is too conspicuous. Many inside the secret realm are hunting for you. Itâs safer if you stay as wind, like before.â
If she could track Qingqing Ni with the compass, so could anyone else.
âQingfeng?â
Qingfeng Yunren cried.
âGang Zhan.â
Gangbao translated:
It says, arenât you very strong?
Qiao Sang paused.
ââŠIâm still growing.â
Qingfeng Yunren looked at her, then turned into wind, vanishing.
âQing qing~â
Qingqing Ni finished its crystal, smiled sweetly, then dissolved into the breeze as well.
So it really can be reasonable
⊠Qiao Sang felt the warm wind brush her cheeks, at ease once more.
Still, she couldnât just wander blindly. Sheâd need to face wild beasts directly to showcase her strength to Qingfeng Yunren, while also gathering resources.
Time ticked by.
Twice they were attacked by high-level wild beasts, mere practice.
At some point, Yabao yawned.
Ah, nap time again.
She switched to Gangbaoâs back.
Yabao shrank down, curling up on Gangbao, eyes closing in sleep.
Qiao Sang thought of something, then asked aloud to the empty air: âDo you two ever sleep?â
Only insects and birds answered.
âQing qing~â
After several seconds, Qingqing Ni appeared, curled up beside Yabao.
It smiled sweetly at her, then fell asleep.
Qiao Sangâs heart melted.
Too cuteâŠ
She didnât ask further. Qingfeng Yunrenâs silence was already its answer.
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Clouds shifted. Seasons turned.
The air grew cold, spring into winter.
Yabao and Qingqing Ni woke and slept in cycles, day blurring into night.
Her phoneâs battery had long died. Judging by Yabaoâs naps, nearly twenty days had passed.
On a snowy mountain, Little Treasure hurled a Shadow Ball, striking down a wild beast.
Qiao Sang crouched, blade in hand, harvesting its fur.
Snow-Warm Spheres⊠their fur makes clothes resistant to -30°C cold, and itâs also a key material for warming potions. Taken, it keeps one warm for 24 hours, perfect for celebrities walking winter red carpets.
Just as she finished, her ears twitched. Footsteps crunched in the snow nearby.
She lifted her head.
Two men in black coats approached.
And one of them⊠held a Qingqingni Compass.
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T/n: Ehehehehe... Sorry for vanishingđ„čđ I got busy with the orientation and shopping for things to prepare. I'm going to be deployed to the school this Monday since the papers are signed and all. Here's four chapters to compensateđ„č