"Are you done speaking?"
Yin Tulong sheathed his Red Tassel Spear, crossed his arms, and said, "I didn't expect you, a junior, to have connections with the Great Venerable. I underestimated you."
"The deep origins between our families make us old acquaintances. Without this lineage, I wouldn't have the qualifications to interact with the Great Venerable," Jiang Li chuckled and said, "Now that Daoist Master Yin has heard the entire conversation between the Great Venerable and me, what are your thoughts?"
As he spoke, Jiang Li threw the cringing dog onto the ground.
The dog, incessantly motivated by the Heart Demon Secret Sword to tap into its survival instincts, thus became Jiang Li's dog. However, it also nurtured a cowardliness within it, which made it afraid to even bare its teeth at the Great Venerable.
It seemed more training with the Heart Demon Secret Sword would be necessary.
