Alan pulled the little tyrant along and turned around to make room for Qiu Ya to change her clothes.
The little tyrant did not understand why he had to turn around to let her change her clothes.
If he was an enemy, would he not be able to take the opportunity to ambush him?
"Brother Alan, I'm done!"
After Qiu Ya changed her clothes, her little face was flushed red.
Although it was said that the children of the pugilistic world did not care about trifles, Alan must have helped her take a bath just now!
In this wilderness, a man and a woman were living together, and he even helped her take a bath. If master knew about this...
The more she thought about it, the redder her face became. Her head was lowered like an ostrich, and her chin was only pressed against her chest.
"What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"
Alan looked at Qiu Ya strangely.
He reached out to touch his forehead. It was a little hot. Could it be that he had caught a cold?
'I was careless. Before they came in, their cultivation levels had been sealed. They had just taken a cold and hot bath. When the cold wind blew, it was easy for them to catch a cold!'
Alan slapped his forehead and lowered his head to look for the poisonous insects on the ground. He was prepared to give Qiu Ya a poison attack.
He was at the Sky Demon Realm, a whole realm higher than Ai Li.
Of course, Ai Li could not seal him but Qiu Ya was not so lucky.
"Man, I advise you to be kind."
The little tyrant used his claws to stop Alan.
Although he did not know who Qiu Ya was, Alan was able to distinguish the border from the center of the rainforest. He must be a very important person.
As a dragon, the little tyrant did not dare to touch the poisonous insects here.
Now, Alan actually wanted to use the poisonous insects to treat Qiu Ya's illness.
Putting aside whether Qiu Ya was really sick or not, Alan's thought alone was already dangerous enough.
If something really happened to Qiu Ya, the Little Overlord believed that he would be the one to take the blame in the end and there would be a great punishment.
"Brother Alan, I'm fine."
Qiu Ya did not know how dangerous her situation was just now.
After basking in shame alone for a while, she finally came back to her senses and held Alan's hand as they returned to the camp.
Recently, the disciples of the Jade Fairy Mountain had gathered.
Although everyone had suffered a lot, fortunately, they did not encounter any life-threatening danger.
Now, even Alan had come.
Of course, they had to bring the good news to everyone as soon as possible.
Alan had come to the Hundred Thousand Mountains with everyone. After a period of time together, everyone had already regarded him as a friend.
This was especially so for Qiu Ya and Bai Ling, who liked to pester him whenever they had nothing better to do.
When Alan heard that everyone was here, he was also very happy. Along the way, he picked a lot of melons and fruits as a meeting gift.
Under the Little Overlord's desperate persuasion, he finally gave up.
The little tyrant sensed Alan's passion and knew the lethality of this passion.
Judging from Qiu Ya's aura, her strength would not be enough for her to last until the second round of the game.
Alan failed to bring the fruits, so he took out the beast leg from his storage ring and prepared to entertain everyone.
Fortunately, this beast leg had not been marinated with the secret sauce yet, so it was still safe.
When everyone saw that Alan had come, they were extremely happy. They had prepared a grand bonfire party.
The little tyrant was tasked to keep watch.
Everyone sang and danced around the bonfire happily.
"Do you think you're here for a vacation?
"Aren't you going too far?"
Ai Li had been secretly observing everyone's reactions, and when he saw this scene, he completely lost his temper.
Previously, Alan had wandered around randomly and walked straight to the core of the Tower of Babel.
Ai Li knew that there were many dangers inside. He had wanted to personally rescue Alan, but he realized that no matter if it was poisonous insects or demon beasts, they would try their best to escape as soon as they met Alan.
The Tower of Babel, which was full of dangers, had actually become Alan's backyard.
Later, through Alan's feat of using poisonous insects as sauce, Ai Li realized that it was a rare poison-resistant constitution.
This constitution was recorded in the ancient books of the demon sect.
In ancient times, there was a case where all the venomous spells of the demon sect were rendered ineffective.
It was known as the demon sect's mortal enemy.
Later on, the demon sect found a way to develop their own techniques. As long as one could cultivate to the Heavenly Demon Realm, there was a small chance of obtaining a poison-resistant constitution.
However, the ancient books were vague, and only the demon lord was qualified to read the rest.
All Ai Li knew was that there was such a thing.
He did not expect Alan to have such a physique.
Ai Li thought that he was shocked enough, but he did not know that when Alan met the little tyrant, it completely blew his eyeballs away.
Ai Li did not know how the two met.
At that time, he just happened to look elsewhere. When he returned, the little tyrant was already acting like a slave.
Not only did it take the initiative to be Alan's mount, but it even used its dragon breath to help Alan roast meat.
Although it had wasted a lot of beast legs, the Little Overlord was indeed serving Alan as a slave.
Being called the Little Overlord was enough to show its status in the demon sect.
Other than the three-headed blue-winged sea dragons, no one in the entire demon sect could control it.
Even the demon lord had to be polite when speaking to it.
Back then, when the demon lord wanted to take it as a spirit pet, it did not agree to many generous conditions. It even moved to the center of the Tower of Babel to avoid the demon lord's harassment.
However, now, it actually took the initiative to become Alan's mount?
It even did not have the dignity of a strong person and was willing to use its dragon breath to roast it. What happened in the middle?
No, no.
The little tyrant king should have just entered the growth stage. Where did he get his dragon breath?
If he wanted to speed up the growth rate of the demon beasts, he could only use his master's internal breath to help them clear their veins and wash their magic crystals.
Even if the little tyrant king was willing to acknowledge the demon master as his master, the demon master would not be able to complete the evolution in such a short time.
Could it be that he was influenced by the reincarnation of the demon lord?
'I said that the demon beasts in the Supreme Tower had been restless recently. These beasts must have sensed something.
'Lord demon lord, when will you be willing to show yourself?'
That was right, the demon gate has already fallen.
Even the demon lord's whereabouts were unknown. Naturally, he did not have the qualifications to receive the demon lord.
It was hard to understand why he wanted this old man to receive him?!
The more Ai Li thought about it, the angrier he got. By the time he returned to his senses, Alan and the little tyrant had already started to run around the world.
Alan was immune to all poisons. He used poisonous fruits as food and poisonous insects as seasoning.
The trial of the Tower of Babel was no longer effective for him.
When he was climbing the Stairway to Heaven, Ai Li had already seen how special Alan was.
Before opening the Tower of Babel, he had specially taken in a disciple on behalf of his master and passed on his trump card, the Five Ghosts Soul Severing Hand, to him.
He had already tacitly acknowledged Alan's uniqueness.
When Ai Li saw Alan strolling around the Tower of Babel, he did not take it seriously.
However, when Alan met up with the disciples of the Jade Fairy Mountain, things were different.
There were more than ten disciples of the Jade Fairy Mountain. Ai Li had already reduced the difficulty for them and placed them at the outermost area.
Now, after meeting up with Alan, even the most basic poisonous insects and demon beasts were gone.
Other than eating a little shabbily, it was no different from a vacation. Was this not cheating?
If this continued, what was the point of the trial of the Tower of Babel?