When the morning light pierced through the chaos, Xiaotian Hound curled up beside three Chaos Blue Stones. Its amber pupils reflected the contours of the newborn Primordial World, and its canine ears twitched slightly—at the eastern whitish skyline, the first ray of sunlight was piercing the lingering mist of Wutai, branding the gilded inscription of "Yang Jian, Nezha, Sun Wukong" onto the surface of the blue stones.
"Click."
The blue stone engraved with the name of the Great Sage Equal to Heaven suddenly cracked open. Crystalline debris fell in a rustling cascade, and a furry monkey paw reached out from the stone crevice, its fingertips still stained with the red mud of Flower-Fruit Mountain. Xiaotian Hound abruptly stood up on its hind legs, the Black Tortoise bagua patterns circulating across its forehead. The moment the Innately Eight Trigrams Formation enveloped the stone, it heard the familiar banter: "Silly dog, how many meaty bones have you been hoarding?"
Chapter 400