Your Mind Is Filthy, Classmate

Lu Ren said in surprise, "You're now a major criminal of the Heavenly Court. You stormed the Heavenly Court alone and abandoned the True Lord rank it granted you. You've avenged your great grievance, and the Celestial Worthy of Primordial Beginning hasn't made any move either. Instead of properly enjoying life here amid wine and pleasure, what are you so anxious about?"

Yang Jian smiled bitterly. "My Howling Celestial Dog is still wandering somewhere."

Lu Ren said in surprise, "Don't you have some secret long-distance communication technique? Just summon it over."

"When I charged into Lingxiao with you and fought Yu Ding, the Howling Celestial Dog was sent flying by one of Yu Ding's Dao seals. I don't know whether it's alive or dead now. I want to look for it."

Lu Ren nodded slightly. "That's only right. If you need anything, contact me anytime."

As he spoke, he took a wooden token condensed from Essence Qi of the Great Earth from his robes and tossed it to Yang Jian. Yang Jian caught it, immediately sensing the incomparably dense Essence Qi of the Great Earth within. He could not help but ask in astonishment, "The breath of Thick Earth? Where did you get this? At this concentration, it's practically about to become Self-Growing Soil. Where did it come from?"

Whether used for qi cultivation or as a material for refining magical treasures, this was an exceedingly precious and superior resource. Yet Lu Ren had casually produced a piece, clearly showing just how extravagantly wealthy he was.

"This stuff just comes to hand. It's cheap, cheap. Ten or eight pieces, use as much as you like."

Yang Jian then solemnly stated that once he found the Howling Celestial Dog, he would return and leave together with Lu Ren.

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