Bab 133: Stellar White Pig

The teen desperately looked toward the two cameramen, who were taking turns recording him.

That was not what I meant… Are you guys misunderstanding something?

The teen was in utter despair. The cold wind whistled as it blew past, making his nose run. He sneezed but didn't dare wipe his nose. He was afraid that he would fall if he let go!

Mortified, the teen buried his head into the fluffy feathers of his Volcanic Vulture's back and wiped his snot onto his familiar.

Sigh, it's all over. I can't face people anymore after this. No matter how famous I may get in future, this moment will follow me forever. I'll never be allowed to forget this.

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Dumby rushed madly through the jungle, snapping branches under its feet and leaving bushes and weeds dancing in the air of its blurred afterimage.