Pah!!!
Ada landed on the ground. He lifted his right hind leg and smelled his body, feeling relieved after making sure he didn't smell the scent of saliva.
By the time he raised his head and looked at the stony mountain, he couldn't help but feel astonished.
Back when he came to the hermit peaks to play, he had checked this stony mountain many times; but…when had the Dead Dog changed his preference for food?
These swordsmen of Green Mountain had no energy of heaven and earth left in them, but some sword wills still remained in their blood, muscles and bones. They should be nutritious…but doing so violated the rules of Green Mountain!
Ada shot an indignant glance at the Dead Dog, thinking that he was behaving brazenly after Yuan Qijing passed away.