"Bring it on! You think I'm afraid of you?"
Shi Po had figured it out too. The Heavenly Dog had yet to recover his strength, so Shi Po could still seize the chance to give him a beating. Once he recovered, Shi Po probably wouldn't be able to handle him.
Seeing them ready to fight again over a single disagreement gave Lu Hao a headache. Were these two dogs or something? Why did every disagreement turn into a fight? No, wait—one of them really was a dog.
"Enough, you two. Stop fighting. You revived together, so you could say you're on the same side. If you really want to test your strength, I have a good target for you..." Something occurred to Lu Hao, and he spoke up.
"Oh? Who?"
The Heavenly Dog asked. He really did want to stretch his muscles. After all, he had spent three thousand years in Golden Body form without fighting once. Even though his Great Dao had now recovered to Level 7, he still needed an actual fight to gauge his current condition.
Shi Po looked over as well. "I have a clone of King Kun here. He should have the strength of a Top Saint, which makes him perfect for you to test yourselves on. He's King Kun's clone anyway, so it doesn't matter if he dies," Lu Hao said. He had almost forgotten about King Kun's clone inside the Heaven-Trapping Bell. That clone was a ticking time bomb, but Lu Hao couldn't dispose of him himself. Now the Heavenly Dog and Shi Po were the perfect candidates. Both had grudges against King Kun. It was only a clone—if they killed him, so be it.
"A clone of that old bastard Hong Kun?" The Heavenly Dog immediately perked up. That old bastard Hong