At this moment.
That Earth Dog had just buried the mirror.
It let out a long breath.
"This way, no one will find it."
"I can go steal the other half without worry."
As for why it did not carry the mirror with it so it could use it again while fleeing.
Naturally, it was because it had discovered that the mirror had a cooldown. It had just used it once, and it would take another half year before it could use it again.
Yet this was something the Despicable Transmigrator did not care about at all.
But the Earth Dog could not afford to ignore it.
It knew its luck was terrible. If it kept the mirror on itself, someone would definitely take it away.
Since a treasure was valuable but unusable, the only option was to bury it somewhere no one else knew about.
After finishing this, the Earth Dog worried that it might forget.
So it sprinkled a stream of Holy Water over the spot.
The smell would linger for half a year.
Half a year later, it would return to retrieve the mirror.
Then it left without the slightest hesitation.
Of course, if someone really discovered this place, it had prepared a backup plan.
But as it walked, it suddenly began sighing.
"Is there any Transmigrator in the world more unlucky than me?"
"After other people transmigrate, they become gods and ancestors, princes and nobles at the drop of a hat. But when I reincarnated, I became a dog."
At that moment, a voice spoke. "Of course there is."
"Who?"
"You in the next moment."
The Earth Dog was quite startled. It had not expected that answer.
Then, in the next instant, a bolt of lightning struck.
The Earth Dog was hit directly.
The Despicable Transmigrator