Under everyone's eyes, the Hellhound did not even think before swallowing the God-Ghost Heart into its belly in one gulp. It could be called swift.
Only then could the Hellhound be considered one of their own.
"Fellow Daoists, I will go search for Qiongqi at once. I guarantee I will not make you lose face."
After giving that reminder, the Hellhound turned and had already rushed off into the distance.
Its speed truly was not slow.
And Qin Jiuge, the Heavenly Mystery Old Man, and the other members of the Earth Alliance also exerted themselves at this moment, quickly following after it. Their main focus was nothing but going all out.
The Hellhound was worthy of being a dog; its nose was truly keen.
Very soon, to everyone's surprise, they had already found some information regarding Qiongqi.
A hint of joy also appeared on the Heavenly Mystery Old Man's face, and the others among the Earth Alliance members realized just how precious the Hellhound was.
The previous marking was naturally one thing, but what mattered even more was, of course, its tracking ability.
This ability alone could be called the heaviest of the heavy priorities. Perhaps with this ability, next—
They would also be able to find the other Old Monsters with extreme ease.
In that case, would the other Ancient Origins not become cooked ducks already on the plate?
The only difference was when they would go pick them.
The Hellhound's effectiveness was indeed far greater than everyone had imagined.
The Hellhound smelled Qiongqi's scent in a floating Secret Realm.
The Hellhound suddenly stopped, its azure pupils shrinking slightly as it twitched its nose.
Its brown-black nose sniffed lightly, and at once, the auras from all around surged into its body together.
Then the Hellhound bared its fangs and