Inside the ancient metal castle, upon an operating table, a dog and a bird were enjoying starkly different treatments.
The dog, of course, was the Dog of Death.
Unfortunately, despite hiding as far away as it could, it still ended up in Chen Qi's clutches.
It was just that Chen Qi was currently busy modifying the Red Falcon King and hadn't gotten around to catching up with it yet.
"WHIMPER, WHIMPER!"
The large black dog trembled all over, whimpering softly.
Even though it wasn't locked in a metal cage, it still didn't dare to move a single step.
Unfortunately, its appearance was far too imposing and bizarre to look the least bit meek or adorable.
"Be quiet. It's not your turn yet."
Apparently annoyed by the noise, Chen Qi shot the mutt an impatient glare. The dog immediately fell silent, so terrified it almost wet itself.
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'Strange. Is this little fella trapped in a nightmare?'
Chen Qi pried open the Red Falcon King's eyes, but even so, it remained fast asleep.
