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Chapter 4630: 5.0382 Thunderous Means

"Boom!"

Fan Meng and the others stared in disbelief. With their eyesight, they could naturally see a four-winged lightning dragon summoned by the little girl from an alternate dimension. It swiftly unleashed a terrifying bolt of lightning. Immediately, the Tiger-Dragon Beast was sent flying by an irresistible force of thunder. Its massive body crashed out of the cabin, landing heavily on the deck outside.

This scared some people on the deck half to death, making them shriek and jump up, scattering backward in a desperate attempt to flee. Once they were further away, those people slightly exhaled, secretly peering back. They saw the Tiger-Dragon Beast lying there pitiably; even the reinforced ship deck had been dented several inches by its massive body. The fur on the Tiger-Dragon Beast's back, touched by the lightning, was largely blackened and curled, looking utterly miserable.

Fan Meng and the others quickly rushed out of the damaged cabin. At this moment, the other members of the Seven Flowers also arrived, drawn by the commotion.

Qiao Mu's gaze swept around, noting that Young Master Songfeng was not present, which made her slightly suspicious. Could Gong Songfeng have left the ship to attend to something?

"Ah! What happened?" A green figure flashed, running to Fan Meng and the red-clothed man, whispering, "How did the Little Stoic cause such a huge commotion? Weren't you watching her?"

The red-clothed man chuckled insincerely. "Watch? How can we watch her! It's not your first day knowing the Little Stoic's earth-shattering, jumping-up-and-down temperament."

"That's true." The green-clothed man pouted, his gaze falling on the miserable Tiger-Dragon Beast, and he cried out in surprise, "Ah, isn't that Master Mou Yang's Level 15 Spirit Beast?"

"Why is it in such a tragic state now!"

As he spoke, Mou Yang, his old face pale, stumbled out of the cabin. Seeing the Tiger-Dragon Beast lying weak and lifeless on the ground, he quickly took it into his spirit beast space to recover. It was no laughing matter; if the Tiger-Dragon Beast were to be killed, although it wouldn't affect the master's life, it would definitely halve his strength. Furthermore, in the future… it would be very difficult for him to contract another spirit beast. After all, the laws of heaven and earth are very fair to everyone. Being able to contract only one beast in a lifetime is not a joke. Therefore, even though Mou Yang was unwilling, he carefully recalled his Tiger-Dragon Beast.

"Try my Grand Illusion Dream Formation!" Mou Yang's eyes turned red, and the anger in his heart couldn't help but escalate. With a wave of his hand, a strong gust of wind swept over the people in front of him. Everyone was enveloped in the Grand Illusion Dream Formation laid out by Mou Yang.

In just an instant, the Little Stoic felt her body plummeting downwards. She heard the whooshing of wind in her ears, and a few people calling her name. Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao… it's so annoying to hear.

What could possibly be wrong with Qiao Qiao! This kind of formation certainly can't harm Lord Qiao Qiao! But this person who keeps setting up formations is so annoying. One moment he locks her consciousness, the next he throws her into some grand dream-breaking formation.

As the name implied, this should be a trapping formation. The people on the deck were probably all drawn into this grand formation.

"Little Treasure."

Just as the Little Stoic was beginning to feel impatient from the descent, a ripple-like undulation appeared in the space in front of her.