The Arrival

Fourth Baby, since its awakening, had become Gao Peng's exclusive mount.

Da Zi and Flamy could both fly, but the fit didn't feel right. Just like taking a fighter jet, although the speed was very fast, in terms of comfort, a fighter jet was far from a passenger plane.

Gao Peng laid on Fourth Baby's back and narrowed his eyes in relaxation. There was a soft glow around his body that was blocking the wind.

Within the glow, Gao Peng didn't feel the slightest discomfort, his breathing was comfortable, and the temperature was appropriate. Gao Peng leaned back and laid down. Fourth Baby's naturally drooping silver wings folded inwards, and Gao Peng's body was perfectly wrapped and protected.

Gao Peng closed his eyes and started thinking. It was only after his return that Gao Peng learned this outdated news. The ancient tribes regarded those who could sign on more than one familiar as 'geniuses' and deemed them holy individuals.