Mingshi Yin exclaimed in shock, "Hey! Don't forget you're flying!"
Since Qiong Qi stopped flapping its wing, it was only natural for them to drop.
How could Mingshi Yi stay idle as Qiong Qi plummeted to the ground? Speechless, he circulated Primal Qi and carried himself and the beast.
Woof! Woof! Woof.
Qiong Qi seemed persistent on landing; it did not flap its wings. Its barks were clearly different from before as well; it sounded anxious and slightly fearful.
Mingshi Yin, who had sensed Qiong Qi's abnormalities, asked, "What's wrong?"
Little Qiong Qi barked a few more times as it looked up ahead.
"There's danger there?" Mingshi Yin dove swiftly.
Although little Qiong Qi was young, Mingshi Yin chose to trust its instincts. After landing, he looked up at the treetops and saw a red lotus cultivator flying overhead.