Before long, Lin Qian's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving a pool of bloody flesh on the ground, chilling the heart.
The lower city of Ziliang City, although larger in scope and more populated, is mostly a place where Body Refinement and Qi Refining Realm individuals survive.
A soul martial artist of Lin Qian's realm rarely appears in such a place.
"Hmm? Where's that little soul beast that stole the pill?"
"Gone, did anyone notice it just now?"
At this moment, Lin Qian was leisurely strolling on the street, continuing to take in the scenery of Ziliang City.
Following that, he did notice something amiss; people on the road frequently sneaked glances at him.
No, to be precise, they were glancing behind him.
Lin Qian quickly turned around, discovering his leg had been knocked by something, and upon looking down, found it to be the golden-haired dog.
The golden-haired dog's two hind legs were still bound by the metal chain, hopping along behind him.
