Bab 1378: Come Out To Wash The Floor, Big Sister Goldihorn

Their return journey was very smooth. Although the seagull was just a 3rd-tier magic beast, it flew rather fast and stably above the sea.

After Mag circled a few rounds to make sure that the fear demons didn't send anyone after them, he lay back on Ah Zi's back comfortably to feel the majestic power surging through his body. He also felt the unpleasant sensation of his unwashed body and the friction of his clothes.

"Father, you're so formidable. You defeated all the bad guys alone on your own." Amy switched her sitting position and looked at Mag with adoration.

"Really?" Mag replied calmly, but he was feeling great as he took in the little one's adoring gaze.

"Really, really. Just the god of thunder. Crack, crack. And the baddies were all struck down by lightning. You're so suave." Amy nodded her head with glowing eyes.

Smiling, Mag said, "Oh, I see. If Amy likes it, Father will show that to you again when we encounter the bad guys again."