Tina stood on An Lin's shoulder and grabbed onto two tiny fistfuls of An Lin's hair with an expression of shock and horror. "Just what kind of monster is this dragon? It even managed to steal my power of holy light!
"Waah… I don't even have my holy light anymore, what kind of fairy am I!?"
Tina broke down in tears when she considered her pitiful situation.
An Lin heaved a forlorn sigh. "Calm down, little fairy. My super awesome Lightning Manipulation Technique was also stolen, but you don't see me complaining."
Just as they were speaking to one another, all the miniature Thousand-Eyed Demonic Dragons began to glow with holy light while exuding an extremely powerful aura from their bodies.
An Lin: "…"
"Do we still fight?" Liu Chuchu transmitted her voice to them from afar.
"Yes! They've stolen our spell techniques, we can't just let them off the hook!" An Lin gritted his teeth.
Liu Chuchu: "Alright."
