Chapter 125: The Pterodactyl Feels Comfortable
Zhang Yi looked up and saw that the Pterodactyl had appeared beside him at some point.
"Long Ge, how could you...?" Zhang Yi asked in confusion.
Zhang Yi's head was full of question marks.
He had thought he was a goner, but he never expected that at the critical moment, it would be this kid, the Pterodactyl, who saved him.
The Pterodactyl grinned.
"Are you trying to ask, how can I, Long Ge, withstand the immense energy of this Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud?"
Zhang Yi nodded weakly.
He was truly too curious; even his mother was helpless against this Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud, so how did this kid, the Pterodactyl, manage to endure it?
The Pterodactyl chuckled.
He scratched the back of his head, "I don't know either! It just feels... quite comfortable?"
Zhang Yi almost couldn't catch his breath; what kind of answer was that?
Could it be that this kid just stumbled into it by accident?
As time passed, the energy of the Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud became increasingly violent, the impact making Zhang Yi almost faint.
Seeing this, the Pterodactyl pulled Zhang Yi under himself in one motion.
His massive wings wrapped around him, shielding him from the majority of the energy impact.
"Long Ge..."
A warm current surged in Zhang Yi's heart; this guy was actually quite reliable at critical moments.
He looked up, gazing at the Pterodactyl with concern, "You're blocking the energy for me, but what about yourself?"
Zhang Yi was just preparing to be deeply moved.
But when he looked up, he nearly popped his eyeballs out.
He saw that the Pterodactyl was currently closing his eyes with an expression of enjoyment, bathing in the Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud.
That look was as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring; where was there even a hint of pain?
The energy of the Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud flowed over his body, not only causing no harm.
Instead, it was as if it had given him a full-body spa, making his originally dull scales become radiant.
"So comfortable..."
The Pterodactyl couldn't help but let out a moan; that expression was sweeter than having eaten ten pounds of honey.
Zhang Yi was dumbfounded, ten thousand grass-mud horses galloping through his heart.
Could it be that this kid wasn't saving him, but enjoying himself?
He was struggling for his life against the energy impact, while this kid was here secretly having fun?
"Long Ge, you... what is going on with you?"
Zhang Yi couldn't help but ask.
The Pterodactyl opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Yi with a blank expression, "What's going on? It's quite comfortable! Do you want to try it too, kid?"
Zhang Yi almost spat out a mouthful of old blood; was this kid truly stupid or just pretending?
If he could withstand this energy, would he still need you to save him?
"Long Ge, tell me honestly, what exactly is your cultivation level?"
Zhang Yi asked with narrowed eyes; he suddenly felt that this kid, the Pterodactyl, was unfathomable.
The Pterodactyl scratched his head and said with a simple, honest look: "I don't know either! My mother never told me."
Zhang Yi was speechless; this kid didn't even know his own cultivation level?
Then how did he get this level of cultivation?
Could it be innate Divine Power?
"Then before we met, what did you do every day?" Zhang Yi asked, unwilling to give up.
"Eat, sleep, and occasionally tease the female dragons..."
The Pterodactyl said with a matter-of-fact expression.
Zhang Yi almost fell off the Pterodactyl's back.
This guy was truly a weirdo!
Just then, the energy of the Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud suddenly surged again, and Zhang Yi felt he was about to reach his limit.
"Long Ge, I can't hold on!" Zhang Yi shouted.
The Pterodactyl opened his eyes, glanced at Zhang Yi, and said with some impatience: "What are you shouting about? Where are we even at? This has only just begun!"
The Demon Beasts on the periphery, whose envious gazes had originally been there, gradually turned into gloating snickers.
The light of the Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud grew more dazzling, and the energy fluctuations became more violent, like a wild beast about to lose control.
To them, Zhang Yi's painful groans sounded like heavenly music.
"Tsk tsk, this kid is a goner."
The Porcupine Demon Beast shook the quills on its body, its tone full of mockery, "I said it, right? How could a pie fall from the sky? The energy of this Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud isn't something just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can handle."
"That's right," a gaunt Jackal Demon Beast nearby licked its lips and said sinisterly, "This kid had good luck before and got quite a few benefits, but now he's getting his retribution, right? Serves him right!"
"Hehe, let's see how he dies this time!"
These Demon Beasts had always been incredibly jealous of Zhang Yi's "good luck," and now that they saw he was about to be consumed by the Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud.
They were all as excited as if it were the New Year.
The Crimson Flame Tiger and Xiong Batian were even more so.
They hid behind the crowd, watching Zhang Yi struggle in pain, and felt incredibly satisfied.
"Serves you right! Letting you kid snatch our opportunities!" the Crimson Flame Tiger said through gritted teeth, wishing he could rush up and land another claw on him.
"Exactly! Let's see if you can still be arrogant this time!"
Xiong Batian chimed in, his fat body trembling slightly with excitement.
They had previously had many benefits snatched away by Zhang Yi, and they had long been harboring a belly full of anger.
Now that they saw Zhang Yi in misfortune, they felt even happier than if they had gained benefits themselves.
"Sigh, what a pity for this Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud."
The Scarlet Flame Tiger sighed and said with feigned regret, "If it had fallen into my hands, I definitely could have absorbed and refined it to increase my cultivation."
"You? With just that little bit of ability you have?"
Xiong Batian glanced at him disdainfully, "I think you'd better save your breath; don't end up losing the bait without catching the chicken, and getting yourself dragged in too."
"What do you mean?"
The Scarlet Flame Tiger was instantly enraged, "Do you dare look down on me?"
"So what if I look down on you?"
Xiong Batian glared back at him without showing any weakness, "With your level of strength, you still want to absorb the Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud? Keep dreaming!"
The two Demon Beasts began to mock each other again, completely forgetting about Zhang Yi's existence.
Meanwhile, Zhang Yi, who was wrapped in the Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud, did not notice the changes in the outside world at all.
He felt as if he had been thrown into a giant furnace, his entire body being scorched, in unbearable pain.
"Long Ge... I... I can't hold on much longer..."
Zhang Yi groaned weakly, his consciousness beginning to blur.
The Wind God Pterosaur opened his eyes, glanced at the dying Zhang Yi, and waved his wings impatiently: "What are you making a racket for? Where are we even at? This has only just begun!"
As he spoke, he took a deep breath, drawing more of the Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud's energy into his body.
"Refreshing! Truly fucking refreshing!"
The Wind God Pterosaur couldn't help but let out a groan, feeling as if he were soaking in a hot spring, extremely comfortable.
The energy of the Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud circulated within his body, constantly nourishing him.
It made his already formidable physical body become even more powerful.
The scales on his body also became more radiant, emitting a dazzling light.
"This kid... what kind of monster is he exactly?"
Zhang Yi's heart was filled with confusion.
The Jubiao mother was roaring and cursing wildly down below.
"Wind God Pterosaur, you broken dragon, hurry up and bring my son down!"
End of Chapter
