"Awooo!" The wild dog looked at Ling Feng with a grievance, whimpering and staring at Ling Feng while lying down in front of him.
Ling Feng felt a bit nervous under the wild dog's gaze: "You... you already know?"
Unexpectedly, the wild dog nodded and then opened its mouth, spitting out a green leaf.
Seeing this green leaf, Ling Feng felt a bit guilty. This was a leaf from the Seven-Color Ghost Lotus. It seemed this wild dog knew he was the culprit who took the Seven-Color Ghost Lotus?
"The thing is indeed with me!" Ling Feng simply admitted, saying, "But there's no way I can give it back to you. Are you planning to battle with me?"
Ling Feng was very wary in his heart, after all, it was a mysterious dog that escaped from a master of the Divine Sea Realm, who knew what trump cards it might have.
The wild dog looked unhappy, then raised its head and howled, as if trying to reason with Ling Feng.
Seeing the wild dog's behavior, instead of feeling threatened, Ling Feng felt a bit interested. He looked at the wild dog and said, "The Seven-Color Ghost Lotus was dug out by me with great effort. Why should I give it back to you? Moreover, you even stole my roast meat. Why don't you return my roast meat first, then I'll consider whether to return the Seven-Color Ghost Lotus to you!"
At the mention of roast meat, the wild dog actually showed a hint of embarrassment, quickly burying its head in its front paws, as if a little ashamed.
Ling Feng was quite surprised: "How about this, I won't ask you for the roast meat, and you don't ask me for the Seven-Color Ghost Lotus, and we'll call it even, how about that?"
Unexpectedly, the wild dog seriously considered it, shook its head, and then pointed with its paw at a few roasting racks ahead.
"You mean, you want those pieces of roast meat?" For some reason, Ling Feng found that he could immediately understand what the wild dog was trying to express.
Seeing the wild dog's plaintive look, and considering the huge value difference between the Seven-Color Ghost Lotus and roast meat, Ling Feng ultimately couldn't bear to refuse the wild dog's request.
So, when Ouyang Ting returned crestfallen after losing track of the wild dog, he came upon a scene that broke his heart.
That darn dog was actually sitting in his original spot, munching on roast meat while drinking from the jar of fine wine he had left behind, looking utterly shameless.
"You still have the nerve to come back!" Ouyang Ting was furious, this was blatant mockery! Had Ouyang Ting lost the ability to wield a gun, or had he become incapable of killing a dog?
"Brother Ouyang, don't be angry!" Seeing the flash of anger on Ouyang Ting's face, Ling Feng quickly stood up and said, "Brother, I think there might be a misunderstanding here. I've already become friends with Brother Harrier here. For my sake, don't hold it against him!"
Brother Harrier was the name Ling Feng gave to the wild dog. Ling Feng felt that although this wild dog wasn't the same breed as a Harrier, it had the same personality at its core! Moreover, the wild dog surprisingly also liked the name Harrier very much.
Ouyang Ting snorted coldly: "Hmph, fine, who am I, Ouyang Ting, to stoop to the level of arguing with a dog? For the sake of Ling Feng, I'll let it go today!"
Harrier glanced sideways at Ouyang Ting with a disdainful expression, as if saying, "Come on, even if Dog Lord stands here and lets you hit him, you couldn't do a thing to Dog Lord!"
Ouyang Ting turned away, ignoring Harrier's expression!
Through the earlier chase, most of Ouyang Ting's frustration had dissipated. He also noticed the extraordinariness of this wild dog. As the saying goes, 'Better avoid unnecessary trouble'; since no serious consequences emerged, Ouyang Ting didn't want to entangle with the wild dog any longer. Additionally, he had a feeling that continuing to hassle might lead to no good.
"Ling Feng, how come you have ties with this darn dog?" Ouyang Ting asked quietly, looking at Harrier who was engrossed in gnawing on a piece of roast meat.
Ling Feng chuckled lightly: "Brother Ouyang, how do you assess Harrier's strength?"
"Strength?" Ouyang Ting turned to look at Harrier. Harrier looked very vigilant and quickly moved the roast meat in front of him to one side, giving Ouyang Ting a furry backside.
Ouyang Ting's face darkened. This darn dog, did it think he was going to snatch its roast meat? Simply insulting!
"This darn dog doesn't have any strength!" Ouyang Ting replied crossly: "There's no fluctuation of Vital Energy in its body, not to mention the God Realm, it doesn't even reach the Demi-God Domain!"
Ling Feng smiled: "But just such an apparently powerless stray dog surprisingly could escape from a Sea of Gods Realm Monster Beast's mouth and also evade your pursuit as a master of the Divine Sea Realm. Do you think it's just an ordinary wild dog?"
Ouyang Ting slightly frowned: "I also find it strange. Logically, only someone at the same Sea of Gods Realm could achieve this, and... it's the first time I've seen a dog of its breed, not even recorded in the Divine Realm's Exotic Beasts Atlas. It's indeed perplexing."
"If that's the case, why don't we communicate with this dog properly? Maybe there will be unexpected gains!" Ling Feng said in a low voice: "Don't you think this dog has many secrets?"
Ouyang Ting nodded slowly: "You're right, this dog is indeed bizarre. However, I don't have much interest in it, and the stranger the creature, the more dangerous it might be. Are you really planning to bring this wild dog along?"
"Not a wild dog, it's Harrier!" Ling Feng laughed and said, "I don't have any other matters anyway, and we're parting ways tomorrow. With a dog as company along the way, it won't be lonely at all!"
"You have a big heart!" Ouyang Ting shook his head, then added, "By the way, do you have any plans after leaving here?"
Ling Feng thought for a moment and said, "I originally intended to go to the Divine Court to participate in the selection for the Heavenly Battlefield, but I don't know if I can make it in time!"
"Participating in the selection for the Heavenly Battlefield?" Ouyang Ting looked at Ling Feng with some surprise, then said with a smile, "Then, let's say farewell for now!"
Saying that, Ouyang Ting cupped his hands towards Ling Feng and then took a deep look at the wild dog still gnawing contentedly, gave a little smile, and then vanished into the depths of the forest.
"He's quite a good guy!" Ling Feng smiled and then lifted a piece of roast meat from the roasting rack: "Although I don't know his true identity, I have a feeling we'll meet again!"
Suddenly, Ling Feng's hand felt lighter; the last piece of roast meat had already vanished from his hand and landed in Harrier's mouth.
"Harrier!" Ling Feng shouted angrily, "Now that's too much. You've already eaten five pieces, and you still want to fight me for the last one?"
Harrier, upon hearing Ling Feng, put the roast meat on the ground, licked it with its tongue, and then looked at Ling Feng with a smug expression.
Ling Feng waved his hand in dismay: "Fine, just eat it!"
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