Black Cub and Gu Wushuang, who were on the verge of complete collapse, both let out a sigh of relief.
Gu Wushuang and Black Cub, a person and a dog, collapsed on the ground without any regard for their image, taking deep breaths, with beads of sweat streaming down their foreheads.
At the same time, as they panted heavily, the evil aura on their bodies was also being quickly suppressed.
The black patterns on Gu Wushuang's face and the bloodlines in her eyes were also fading rapidly.
But Black Cub was different.
Its size had not changed; instead, its eyes were filled with complexity as it looked down at its own body.
"Did this turn out to be a blessing in disguise?"
"That aura... it actually lets me feel an affinity from my origin, as if I was born from that very aura."
"That shouldn't be the case."
Black Cub pondered in its heart, lifting its gaze slightly to look at Cheng Guang.
Seeing Cheng Guang unharmed, Black Cub couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
