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The Mechanical Lion, gleaming all over with active metal, recalled some very unpleasant memories. Back then, it had encountered someone too. It had merely passed by without doing anything, yet it had been slapped twice.
Now it had been beaten again. And this time, it had not even been a chance encounter—it was inside its own territory, where it had been smacked several times with a resounding wham, wham. Who could it possibly complain to?
Wang Xuan looked at it. No wonder it had seemed so dog-like. Could this really be that... big dog that had once given him boundless pressure?
"You know me? Sure enough, you're one family!" Seeing the change in his expression, the Mechanical Lion immediately understood.
It was shocked, angry, and uneasy, but soon lost its temper. Whether it was Old Wang back then or Little Wang before it now, both were even more dog-like than it was.
"So what if I recognized you? Isn't that perfectly normal? Even if you got plastic surgery, a lion dog... is still a dog." Wang Xuan was indeed somewhat surprised that it had hidden here.
"I'll be—" It swallowed the word "damn" and restrained itself.
But it was currently in the form of a Black Gold Lion, its shape utterly transformed, dark light flowing across its entire body. How had it become a lion dog?
In the New World, many Anomalous Beings turned to stone. Wang Qingzhou was too fierce—he spoke to a creature from a True Saint Dojo like that. The one he faced was very likely a Saint!
"Why didn't you leave?" Wang Xuan asked.
Thinking back, when he had first met this dog, it had been fighting the Primordial Mothership over the "fire seed." It had seemed capable of swallowing