Guangjia Flesh Monkey

The next moment—

A voice came from the Eternal Night Continent. It was Wang Kui.

"If you understand, raise your right paw."

The membrane of blood mist dispersed.

The Three-Headed Hellhound—no, more accurately, the Hell Two-Headed Hound now—raised his right paw in bitter indignation!

"If you mean no harm, raise your left paw."

Damn it!

He was a Three-Headed Hellhound, one of the cruelest creatures in Hell, yet now he had to... take orders from humans. Though bitterly indignant, he still raised his left paw.

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. He understood now. This fellow really had come specifically to find him. "No harm" here did not mean absolutely no malicious intent, only no overt hostility.

Put plainly.

He would not kill Chen Fan right now, but he might kill him through some scheme.

He took a Message Talisman from inside his robe.

"Weiwei, come over."

Weiwei could communicate with other exotic beasts. Weiwei handled all communication with the exotic beasts in the Exotic Beast Pavilion. As for anomalies...

That should work too.

As long as it was a dog, it should fall within Weiwei's purview.

The next moment—

Chen Jiutian's voice rang out over the Eternal Night Continent again.

"State your purpose."

The Hell Two-Headed Hound scratched his heads anxiously. He could not speak human language, so how was he supposed to state his purpose? He could only stand on his hind legs and gesture as best he could with his two paws.

"We've brought an interpreter. Stop gesturing and just keep barking."

The Hell Two-Headed Hound fell silent for a moment.

"Woof, woof woof woof, woof woof woof woof woof woof woof!"

"Woof woof woof, woof."

"Woof..."

He barked several hundred times.

Before Weiwei could translate, Chen Fan could not help saying, "This fellow definitely has trouble