The old man frowned.
"Haha..." Ling laughed loudly, "Yang Tian, you're indeed a fool, Master Tianming invited you to join the Judgement Institute, and you actually refused? Haha..."
Laughing and laughing, tears came out from Ling's eyes.
He had never seen such a silly person.
"Shut up!"
The old man shouted sternly.
Ling obediently closed his mouth.
The old man flew up and stretched out his hand, pinched Ling's soul, operated powerful Spiritual Breath, and forcefully transformed it into a dog.
"Yang Tian, this is my gift for you. I'll ask you one more time, do you want to join the Judgement Institute?"
The old man threw Ling in front of Yang Tian.
"Is this your offering?"
Yang Tian frowned.
"That's right, this is a gift for you! Ling is an Outer World strongman, if you take him as a dog, you will have a powerful Martial Artist. Of course, if you don't agree to join the Judgement Institute, I will kill him!"
The old man said lofty.
Hearing this, Ling's face changed.
