After Qiao Sang retreated to a safe spot on the side, the combat training began immediately.
"Boom!"
A huge fireball shot out and burst open in mid-air, the intense flames instantly lighting up the somewhat dim courtyard.
"Xun!"
Xiao Xunbao teleported to the other side, sticking out its short toe to hook at Yaobao, then, with a mischievous look, it turned around and shook its rump antagonistically.
You little rascal, keep it up!
Qiao Sang: "…"
Good grief, Xiao Xunbao's skill at provoking has gotten increasingly proficient, but I wonder who it's been practicing with...
At this moment, dozens of black ant heads peeked out from the crevices in the ground at the corner of the courtyard wall, both fearful and irritatingly itchy to take on Xiao Xunbao's direction.
Provoking easily draws hatred, stirring up the target's rage, which not only draws the enemy's focus in a group battle but also easily drives the target into an irrational state.
