The Chance That Appeared by the Road Belongs to Whoever Picks It Up

"The handprint that landed in the netherworld last time, was it you?"

"Woof, woof, woof!"

"Qing Fu?"

"Woof!"

Fang Jinyu, who was expressionless but wanted to twitch his lips, thought to himself that it would be even better if he could beat the little girl up, was speechless.

What was the little girl doing?

Why did she suddenly learn how to woof like a puppy?

It was because Immortal Ascension stage cultivators wouldn't go crazy. Therefore, the little girl did it on purpose.

Fortunately, a familiar, soft, and weak voice appeared in the next second. "Mother, I heard from an ancient beast that there was a very powerful but very strange puppy, so I'm just looking for that puppy! The puppy is indeed impressive. It can even disrupt one's mental state!"

"Is it that powerful? That little puppy made the dog race proud!"

When Fang Jinyu heard it, he couldn't help but sigh.