"A doggone thing?" Li Xuan felt puzzled, gave Tingtian Ao a careful look, and then his face showed shock, "Tingtian, are you thinking of jumping ship?"
He found that Tingtian Ao no longer bore the divine seal of Duchenghuang of Nanjing.
Tingtian Ao, looking dejected, lamented, "Jumping ship? I was kicked out. The master doesn't want me anymore."
"Could such a thing have happened?" Li Xuan couldn't help but knit his brow, thinking that the Duchenghuang was being quite unkind.
Granted, Tingtian Ao did nothing but eat and was as timid as a mouse, but during the chaos of Nanjing, it had still exerted a lot of effort; if there was no merit, there was still hard work.
"It brought this upon itself." Su Zhaojun behind them couldn't help but chuckle, "This fellow fell for a bitch with the Diting bloodline earlier this year and then fathered a litter of pups, over a dozen, all brought back to the Underground of Nanjing.
