Chapter 953 - 12: Dragon Slayer Warrior

"Nope, it’s my little buddy who saved us," Tianmiao said with a smile.

"What? Little buddy? Isn’t your little buddy just a cat and a little bird?" Fei’er asked in surprise.

"Yeah, it was Dong Xiao who saved us." Tianmiao pointed to her head. Fei’er was stunned as he saw a fire-red little head poke out from the top of Tianmiao’s head, peek at Fei’er, and then retreat.

"This? This? He saved us?" Fei’er said in disbelief, "That’s impossible! He’s just so small."

"Because he can use magic. This isn’t his true form; his true form is a tall and mighty dragon! You know, a super large creature that can breathe fire and also spray water." Tianmiao explained seriously.

"Impossible!" Fei’er flatly denied it, his tone firm.

"Why impossible?" Tianmiao asked.

"Because I... Because I am the dragon." Fei’er swallowed his words back. He almost let it slip. But she was sure that this fiery little bird was definitely not of the Dragon Clan. Could it be a magical creature? That’s the only explanation that made sense.

What exactly is Tianmiao’s identity? Really just a lost little girl? What race is she from? Her pets are such powerful magical creatures. Who is she really?

While Fei’er was lost in thought, Jesse slowly woke up.

"Brother is waking up," Tianmiao said happily.

"Jesse!" Fei’er came over and shouted happily. Over the past days, she had come to regard Jesse as a very good friend. Seeing her good friend okay, she was naturally delighted.

"Tiantian, Fei’er..." Jesse slowly sat up, shaking his somewhat dizzy head, and said softly, "How did you end up here? What happened? Oh, I remember now, I discovered this cave and then I fell down..."

"Jesse, how are you feeling now?" Fei’er looked at Jesse rubbing his forehead with some concern.

"Great, feeling... great. But wait, why are you here?" Jesse frowned as he looked at Tianmiao and Fei’er.

"Little Tianmiao heard you were in trouble and worried about you, so she came to find you. Then we came down together to look for you." Fei’er looked at Jesse’s frowning dark face, thought for a moment, and carefully said.

"It’s sheer madness! How could you come to such a dangerous place? Fei’er, how could you bring Tiantian to such a dangerous place? I would rather die myself than want Tiantian to suffer any harm! I don’t want you hurt either! Don’t you understand?" Jesse said angrily.

"I..." Fei’er felt a little wronged, but she just bit her lip and didn’t speak.

"It’s not Fei’er’s fault, I suddenly jumped down to find you myself. Then Fei’er jumped down to save me too. She knew it was dangerous but still jumped immediately after me." Tianmiao shook Jesse’s arm urgently and said, "Seeing you’re okay, we are very happy."

Jesse froze, looked at the aggrieved Fei’er and apologized guiltily: "Sorry, Fei’er, I got too worked up just now. And thank you. You two fools, big and small, can’t do such dangerous things again, alright? I don’t want Tiantian injured, and I don’t want you hurt either." Jesse’s heart was filled with both gratitude and guilt. Tiantian dared to jump down from such a dangerous place for him, and Fei’er too. Yet he harshly blamed Fei’er. It was truly unjustified.

Fei’er laughed and nodded.

"Alright, Jesse, do you feel any different from before?" Tianmiao shook Jesse’s arm.

"I seem... I feel... I’ve never felt this good before?" Jesse extended his hand, looked at his palm, and then clenched his fist.

Then, an astonishing scene occurred: Jesse’s fist suddenly exploded with a burst of dazzling white light.