Amid the roaring collapse of the Gate of Taisu, the Xiaotian Hound suddenly rose onto its hind legs. It stared at the fragments of the Turtle Shell peeling away from the gate, the patterns of the Innately Eight Trigrams Formation reflected in its amber pupils. "Master, the fragments... they are calling..." Before the black hound could finish, it dissolved into a blur, its teeth clamping onto a piece of oracle bone swirling with chaotic energy.
"Spit it out!" Yang Jian blocked his beloved hound with his Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade, but the silver radiance of his Heavenly Eye revealed the remnants of the Hetu (River Diagram) on the bone’s surface. A low growl rumbled in the hound's throat as the Turtle Shell fragment passed through the divine weapon and sank directly into its neck.
The void fell silent.
Chapter 382