'If this were a zombie world, this Pure Yang Dog Blood would be absolutely incredible.'
However, what happened next was somewhat beyond Cheng Zongyang's expectations.
The Soul Guard Dog seemed to sense something. Its eyes suddenly widened, and it rushed over at a speed that completely defied Cheng Zongyang's expectations.
Startled, Cheng Zongyang was about to pull the Flying Cloud Shuttle higher when the Ring Spirit's voice sounded again:
"Don't worry. It sensed my presence, and I have already re-established the contract. You are my host, which means you are its new master."
Hearing this, Cheng Zongyang breathed a sigh of relief.
'As long as I don't have to fight, it's fine.'
This Soul Guard Dog was created by the Ring Spirit using its own Power, and now it was a Demon Beast—who knew how strong it was? He had always been one to avoid a fight if he could.
After landing and watching the big black dog rush toward him, Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but feel a stir of emotion.
