You're Not a Dog!

After driving Lu Bingze away, Chu Han walked toward his quarters with a cold expression. Following the series of major disturbances from yesterday to today, all the young generals from the visiting bases had been assigned to live in the main city district. The conditions were said to be quite poor, not even half as good as those in the previous VIP area, and the rooms were especially cramped, having been hastily cleared out by Nandu Base.

Of course, that was for the other young generals. Due to Chu Han's special status in every respect, his quarters were only a little smaller than the large room he had occupied in the VIP area, with no major difference otherwise.

Originally, the young generals from every base had agreed to go make a fuss at Chu Han's place over this special treatment. But after what happened today, from the moment Chu Han walked in from outside until he entered his room, no one dared approach him for a word. Even upon seeing him, they hurriedly avoided him, much less complained about the disparity in living arrangements.

But the instant Chu Han entered the room, his footsteps abruptly halted.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" Rapid panting, like a dog hanging out its tongue, sounded from ahead. Wang Cai, who had returned to the size of a palm, was squatting on the floor with a fawning expression, wildly lolling its tongue at Chu Han.

After bringing the Asura Battle Axe to Chu Han, Wang Cai had slipped away completely while everyone's attention was drawn to the battle. It had no idea what happened afterward, much less about the bet between Shangguan Yuxin and Zhong Kui. It was now obediently waiting in the room for Chu Han to praise it!

But Wang Cai had miscalculated and