28: Chapter 28: The Male High School's Treasured Buttocks from Eighteen Years Ago
Yue Yun naturally wouldn't step down to hit him.
After dealing with the Mad Bear, his health was still in good shape. Yue Yun and Xu Qingfang shared a knowing glance, then split up to deal with the Desert Magic Scorpion and the Rift Sky Eagle soaring in the sky.
The pressure on the Thunderwing Griffin decreased sharply.
It let out a high-pitched cry, and thunderous light erupted from its wings without restraint. In the moment of its wingbeat, wild lightning surged forth, and the brilliant blue thunder light instantly illuminated the competition arena.
Qin Xiyue's pupils contracted suddenly.
Even she was slightly surprised by the power of this strike. If caught off guard, even the Molten Mountain Dragon would be injured.
The Rift Sky Eagle spread its wings to gather the breeze. The gentle wind breath intersected and collided within its feathers, transforming into a violent storm that occupied the other half of the sky.
Skill: Wingbeat Storm!
The storm collided with the thunder, tearing at each other to form a massive thunderstorm that filled the entire sky. Several bolts of deep blue lightning tumbled through the wind, the momentum as grand as if a Dragon were roaring within.
The Thunderwing Griffin fearlessly traversed the thunderstorm and lunged at the Rift Sky Eagle.
"He really does have some skill!"
Qin Xiyue murmured softly, but she didn't pay too much mind to Xu Qingfang's performance, shifting her gaze back to Yue Yun.
With Miao Sang's help, Yue Yun had obtained another rock spear.
He walked to the edge of the sand-covered area, squatted down, and poked the rock spear into it, constantly probing for the Desert Magic Scorpion's location.
Lin Tianjun: "..."
The sand pile showed no reaction whatsoever.
It was as if the Desert Magic Scorpion didn't exist inside, leaving Yue Yun momentarily uncertain and unsure of how to proceed.
Lin Tianjun also decided not to react.
Just endure it, let's see who loses patience first!
For a moment, both sides fell into a strange stalemate.
Qin Xiyue looked at Lin Tianjun strangely. Seeing his enthusiastic expression, she couldn't say much and could only sigh slightly.
"Forget it, I'll do it myself!"
Qin Xiyue chuckled. The heart in her chest vibrated violently, emitting a sound like an ancient bell being suddenly struck.
Dong!
A fiery heart throbbed powerfully.
A-grade Beast Taming Talent [Earth Core Rhythm] activated at this moment!
The powerful rhythm crossed space to resonate with the Molten Mountain Dragon. The magma patterns on its body surface became as bright as a scorching sun, and its body temperature, which had been suppressed by the iceberg, suddenly rose to the extreme.
The iceberg melted, making a dripping sound.
Su Lixia's delicate brows furrowed: "Xiao Bing, Ice Breath!"
The Ice Crystal Sparrow once again spat out extreme cold Ice Breath to reinforce the iceberg. The melting trend on the outside plummeted, but the inside had already turned into a vast ocean.
The Heart-Confusing Fox followed suit and activated its skill.
Buzz!
The Molten Mountain Dragon suddenly opened its eyes. Its incandescent dragon pupils shone with a light that dispelled the confusion skill. Its body temperature soared to the peak, even boiling the icy water that submerged its waist until it was scalding hot.
Awoo—!
The Molten Mountain Dragon let out a low, displeased growl.
Living in volcanic areas, what it hated most was water, especially this kind of extremely low-temperature icy water. It felt like knives pressing against its body, making it uncomfortable to the extreme.
The Molten Mountain Dragon's talent, Furnace Heart, activated!
With the added boost from Qin Xiyue's Beast Taming Talent, it was amplified once more. In an instant, it dispelled all cold currents. Its dragon pupils lit up with a blinding white-gold light, as if a walking active volcano had completely awakened.
The Molten Mountain Dragon opened its massive mouth. Inside was not ordinary fire brewing, but illusory, thick, living fire swirling and condensing.
In an instant, a burst of Dragon Breath that was not mere flame but a dark red color surged out like a river of molten magma.
The air was instantly sucked dry. Wherever the Dragon Breath passed, the solid iceberg began to disintegrate on its own!
"Get out of the way!"
Everyone shouted urgently.
The Rift Sky Eagle and Thunderwing Griffin, who had been locked in a fierce battle, stopped instantly. The Ice Crystal Sparrow picked up the Heart-Confusing Fox and fled, while the Desert Magic Scorpion dug deeper into the sandy ground.
"Not good, close the protective shield quickly!"
Pan Xuan realized something and rushed toward the competition arena.
When everyone else had avoided it, only the mobility-impaired Su Lixia remained in the path of the dark red Dragon Breath's impact.
Watching the dark red Dragon Breath surge toward her, the color drained from Su Lixia's face, and her mind went blank.
Qin Xiyue hurriedly controlled the Molten Mountain Dragon to interrupt the Dragon Breath.
However, it was already too late!
Swoosh!
The sound of wind rushed into her ears. A dark shadow, faster than anyone else, landed in front of Su Lixia, picking her up and shielding her firmly in his arms.
The dark red Dragon Breath washed over Yue Yun's back.
His broad back was like a city wall, and his solid arms and chest were like a fortress, shielding Su Lixia from the terrifying Dragon Breath.
The wheelchair melted into molten iron under the Dragon Breath, but Yue Yun's back remained smooth and delicate. Only his grimacing expression told of the pain of taking the Dragon Breath head-on.
The illusory health bar above his head trembled wildly, and his health points dropped at an unprecedented speed, falling below half health in the blink of an eye.
The Dragon Breath was exhausted after a short while.
Residual heat filled the entire competition arena, leaving a terrifying magma trench wherever it passed. Only Yue Yun remained standing as steady as a mountain.
His back was still smooth and delicate.
He forced his face into a calm and composed expression, carrying Su Lixia out of the magma trench and walking slowly toward a safe corner.
This was my moment to show off!
Everyone looked at Yue Yun with shocked expressions.
They never thought someone could survive a direct hit from the Molten Mountain Dragon's Dragon Breath, let alone remain uninjured with only their clothes burnt away.
After the shock, Xu Qingfang could no longer suppress the corners of his mouth.
"Pfft~ Pffft-hahaha!"
His uncontrollable laughter drifted out, and the others also showed suppressed laughter, their expressions becoming strange.
Xue Qin, Qin Xiyue, and Qu Qing were the same. Their beautiful faces flushed crimson as they lowered their voices in embarrassment and amusement.
Indeed, how could clothes withstand Dragon Breath?
Su Lixia only saw Yue Yun's perfectly chiseled jaw, his solid arms and chest, and his powerful heartbeat.
Everyone else saw Yue Yun's bare back and his snowy-white butt cheeks, treasured for eighteen years.
Jiang Ming thought to himself that losing to him didn't seem like much.
After all, he had only lost a study exchange, while the other had sacrificed his high school boy's firm butt. The price was indeed quite high.
Yue Yun reached a safe place and set Su Lixia down. Miao Sang crawled out from Su Lixia's arms and meowed at Yue Yun worriedly.
It jumped out of Su Lixia's arms, wanting to follow Yue Yun.
Yue Yun grabbed Miao Sang by the scruff of its neck, placed it back into Su Lixia's arms, and said with a light smile, "Stay with her!"
After saying that, Yue Yun turned to return to the stage.
Su Lixia's face flushed red at the memory of Yue Yun's embrace. Looking at Miao Sang placed in her arms, her heart couldn't help but flutter.
She looked up, wanting to say something to Yue Yun, but her vision was dazzled by a flash of snowy white, and the words got stuck in her throat.
So white and so perky!
Su Lixia lowered her head even more shyly, her face red as she unconsciously curled her lips, unable to suppress her smile.
No, just one more look!
Su Lixia slightly raised her head to look at Yue Yun's retreating figure.
Yue Yun returned to the high platform and was puzzled by everyone's strained expressions: "What's wrong with you all?"
"No, n-n-n-nothing!"
Jiang Ming gritted his teeth, forcing himself not to laugh out loud.
Yue Yun looked toward Xue Qin, who was closest to him, in confusion.
Xue Qin wanted to kneel down and beg herself not to laugh, but finally realized in despair that she would laugh even if she knelt. She could only look at Yue Yun with a mix of shame and annoyance.
"Big brother, do you like going out with your bare butt?"
Yue Yun suddenly realized that his clothes were not fireproof.
His face turned red as he covered his butt and ran away without looking back.