"There is no need to be too anxious. Let's see what form or manner the Xiaotian Hound appears in; perhaps we can find something special..."
Bai Ze said calmly, not rushing around to search for anything. Instead, he stayed put until, more than ten minutes later, Yang Jian returned.
At this moment, Yang Jian was holding a dog on a leash. It looked a bit like the kind seen in traditional opera, but the dog's expression was utterly preposterous.
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