"Winter Dog, Cold Breath."
The Winter Dog crouched low, its gaze fierce, and its thick silver-white fur swayed gently. Suddenly, it opened its mouth wide, releasing a stream of icy breath.
The surrounding temperature plummeted, and the cold breath advanced layer upon layer towards Cola.
In an instant, the ground began to freeze, and everyone shivered, retreating repeatedly.
Someone exclaimed, "Tier Two is way stronger than Tier One, they're not even in the same league."
Others immediately chimed in, "You must remember, Pet Beast levels are strictly hierarchical, Tier One Pet Beasts are meant to be humiliated by Tier Two Pet Beasts!"
Cola's eyes sharpened—it keenly felt the rapidly dropping temperature. But it was no longer the inexperienced fighter it once was. A breeze arose beneath its feet, and it sprinted towards the left side of the cold breath.
