The little puppy's identity was obvious.
He was the dog Immortal King Wuzhong had raised—the Black Emperor of the Later Era.
Shi Hao had still met the puppy, gotten along well with him, and brought him back to Stone Village.
Over the years, the puppy had naturally gotten to know Meng Chuan too.
One dog had followed Shi Hao, Wushi, and Ye Fan, and would later cross paths with Chu Feng.
A veteran of four dynasties, if ever there was one.
Once Shi Hao and the others reached their peaks, this dog's connections would be illustrious beyond belief. He would stand at the pinnacle of all dogs.
Forget the world of Shrouding the Heavens—even across the entire Myriad Heavens and Worlds, no dog could surpass him.
The puppy had come barreling in, but the moment he saw Meng Chuan, he stopped and settled down.
He approached slowly with an elegant canine stride.
"Lord Emperor Yuan, you're here too." The puppy grinned, looking utterly eager to please.
Shi Hao shot him a contemptuous look.
He still remembered how wildly arrogant this damned dog had been when they first met.
He had called himself "this king" at every turn and claimed even True Immortals were his human pets and servants.
His arrogance had reached the heavens.
Shi Hao had never expected to see him like this.
Promise me you won't become a bootlicker, all right?
Shi Hao would rather the puppy had kept that unruly, defiant air.
"Damned dog, what are you doing here?"
The puppy glared at Shi Hao, but let the insult slide for now.
"I came to say goodbye," the puppy said.
"I'm planning to enter the Immortal Domain."
Shi Hao was startled. "You have enemies in the Immortal Domain. If you rush in, you're bound to be in