In the sky, a streak of golden light flashed by.
A golden wind howled, within which a golden-maned howl could be heard.
Zhong Shenxiu lay on its back, holding onto a thick ring of golden fur around the beast's neck, finding the touch incredibly smooth, prompting him to praise it.
In his previous life, he was quite fond of little cats and dogs, and now this golden-maned howl, resembling an enlarged golden Tibetan mastiff, made him feel a strong sense of affection.
Moreover, it was a Divine Power Realm demon beast, capable of riding light directly into the high skies, far superior to Gang Sha Realm cultivators who could only flutter a few hundred meters above the ground.
"Good doggy, keep running, I'll buy you a bone to chew on once we rest..."
Zhong Shenxiu laughed heartily, suddenly recalling Huang Xie and Er Ha, wondering how those two "doggy" companions were doing since they returned to their clan.
"Young Master, I am a golden-maned howl, not a dog."
