All this time, it had been Xu Que who had acted tough whilst other people were stunned at his behavior. But now, it was his turn to be stupefied!
There were many wonders in the World of Cultivators, so he had never even considered what the spirit in the stone wall might look like. He had assumed that it would look like a dragon or something of the sort, or at least like a snake.
But now, he stared at the black and white fur of the creature who had been trapped inside the wall by the Sword Spirit. With stupid eyes that stared pathetically at him and that ugly face—why, it was just a Husky!
It was just a stinking, son of a bitch Husky!
He was clearly nothing more than an ordinary Siberian Husky dog, yet he had dared to claim to be the descendant of the Ancient Magic Dragon? Which part of it even resembled a fucking dragon, that idiot?
This was just ridiculous!
