Treasures of Good Fortune

But this time, Mo Xiu knew that he thought too much when he heard Nightmare Demon Hound say, "Dead, it is estimated that he has been dead for hundreds of thousands of years. This is not a weird thing either."

Mo Xiu nodded secretly.

This was indeed the case. After all, the strength of Nightmare Demon Hound in its full state was comparable to those of the immortals or demon kings.

The ancestor of Nightmare Demon Hound must be stronger than the ordinary Nightmare Demon Hound.

So after death, his breath was immortal and his will was immortal. This was nothing to make a fuss about, it was better to say that it was strange if it was not like this.

"Master, can I follow the breath of my ancestor first?" Nightmare Demon Hound suddenly made a request to Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu was stunned for a moment, although reason told him that Nightmare Demon Hound should not be allowed to venture alone, he still felt there was nothing wrong with this.