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Looking at the situation of wide eyes staring at narrow eyes, Guding was a bit speechless. The energy shield on the skateboard could only defend against impacts below the Tenth Rank; in front of a Twelfth Rank sub-dragon, this shield was not much different from a soap bubble.
The Little Thief Cat landed on Guding's shoulder, which meant that no matter what trouble it caused, Guding and his companions were considered accomplices.
Although Guding really didn't want to provoke two Twelfth Rank sub-dragons, trouble had already found them, and he had to brace himself to deal with it. He couldn't just hand over the Little Thief Cat.
Although Kayla was familiar with the two sub-dragons, she didn't understand Dragon Language and didn't know what was happening.
At that moment, Elsa stepped forward and made strange syllables toward the Golden Winged Dragon Horned Beast, sounds that were sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, completely beyond what a human throat could produce.
