What's going on!
My master nearly took a nosedive.
How embarrassing!
"Well done, Little White, your pain was worth it!"
Yi Tian patted Little White's head.
The power of four curses has been dispelled, with ninety-two remaining.
Such a simple task made Yi Tian realize the terror of Curse Power.
If this happens during battle, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Yi Tian doesn't have much Curse Power in his body, he needs to find a way to dispel it.
Once he gains experience, he can handle it calmly when ambushed again.
Yi Tian went up the stairs, went down the stairs...
After repeating this several times, the Curse Power didn't come out. Yi Tian thought, even if he took a few falls, as long as the curse was lifted, it was worth it!
"Little White! Do you see this flower? I'm going to the Martial Arts Arena to train soon. If I give the word, immediately pluck this flower and bring it to me." Yi Tian instructed Little White, pointing at the Flying White Dragon.
