After thinking alone in the quiet room for a long while, Lin Xuan shook his head with a bitter smile and set the matter aside for the time being.
He reached out and patted his Storage Bag, then took out another Jade Box. When he opened the lid, a deer-antler-shaped treasure was revealed inside.
It was more than three feet long, with firelight flowing ceaselessly over its surface and faint runes flickering within. Needless to say, it was the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Coral.
"Woof, woof woof woof."
A crisp barking reached his ears. Red light flashed, and that snow-white little dog appeared before Lin Xuan again.
It hopped and bounced around him, tail wagging nonstop, wearing an ingratiating look. The longing in its eyes was plain to see.
Lin Xuan's brows lifted. This little fellow had clearly been seized by its gluttonous craving again, and it did not care about its own situation in the slightest.
Lin Xuan was torn between laughter and tears. He had truly never seen such a shameless little dog.
Originally, Lin Xuan had not planned to pay it any attention.
But his gaze swept over the little dog.
"Hm?"
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and his expression instantly turned serious.
They had not seen each other for only a few months, yet compared with last time, the little dog's aura had actually grown a little stronger.
This was rather strange. One had to know that such spiritual objects were almost unrestricted by lifespan, but all things had their own rules, and their cultivation speed was also far slower than that of humans.
Several months was not a short time for a mortal, but to this dog, it was merely the flick of a finger.
Its strength had actually increased a little. Could it have something to