Tong Ming definitely didn't believe the large black dog's words. However, the problem was that his connection with the Skeleton Saint Tool had indeed been severed.
Hiss, could it be that this despicable dog was really the hidden trump card of Ling Han's team?
Actually, Ling Han was only a secondary carriage that had been pushed onto the stage to attract attention. The main force was this despicable dog?
No, no, no!
Tong Ming hurriedly said to himself, 'I must be overthinking things.'
With how terrifying Ling Han was, he was already the greatest freak in history. How could this guy be even more freakish?
Could it be?
He was suddenly startled, and looked around.
"Sunflower boy, hurry up and return to your original form. I want to munch on a few sunflower seeds. En, it would be nice if they could be used to produce oil to cook dishes," the large black dog snickered.
