In the vast and glorious myths and legends of Huaxia, if one mentioned dogs, the first one that naturally came to mind was Erlang Shen's Howling Celestial Dog.
In a head-on battle, the Howling Celestial Dog might not count as first-rate, but when it came to being a dog, the Howling Celestial Dog was a professional.
This pair of partners usually had Erlang Shen hold the front while the Howling Celestial Dog struck unexpectedly.
Among those defeated by its jaws were the ancient great demon Nine-Headed Insect and the all-conquering Handsome Monkey King!
No matter how you looked at it, even if he had failed to draw Erlang Shen, getting the hidden weapon Howling Celestial Dog was pretty good.
But...
Chen Luo looked at the paper dog in his hand and felt that this time, his consolation prize had gone absurdly wrong.
At the very least, he should have gotten a cute dog that could wag its tail and hand him its paw when he said, "Hello!"
What was the meaning of giving him a paper cutout?
It wasn't Zhang Guolao's donkey!
However, after Chen Luo calmed down for a while, he came to his senses.
This...
Really wasn't a problem with the mechanism.
According to the setting of Investiture of the Gods, the Howling Celestial Dog really was a treasure, not a living creature.
After all, the book had never described the Howling Celestial Dog following Yang Jian around. When it appeared, the word used was also "offered"...
So perhaps the little dog he remembered was merely an artifact spirit?
Chen Luo shook his head, casting aside his chaotic thoughts. Then he pinched the paper dog between his index and middle fingers. His Red Dust Qi continuously poured into the paper. When the entire paper cutout had turned blood-red,