Ling Di instinctively wanted to struggle, but on second thought, if he could really get some guidance... In any case, the old master has already fallen, so it's not a big deal to recognize a new master.
But what if Little Friend Jiang doesn't guide me at all?
Won't I become a pet for nothing?
No way! How could I, Lord Dog, serve for free? I wouldn't lift a finger without seeing a benefit!
"Woof woof!" With this thought, Ling Di struggled playfully.
But it was so small that its anger seemed particularly cute, and Wan Mingchuan hugged it even tighter, "Hey! Could I have guessed correctly? You appeared at our doorstep with no sign of a sound;
At first, I thought you were just an ordinary little dog, but you can eat so much demon beast meat, even devour a whole roasted chicken as big as you! Even a small demon beast couldn't handle so much spiritual power, right?
