Last time in the Dragon Court, 'Bo Yi' betrayed us, causing many tribes in the West Sea to be implicated, captured, and executed.
Even prisoners from the Fate Palace Realm were involved, but of course Zhao Xing didn't need to use first-grade for practice.
"Good, that's enough," Li Boqian smiled, "Wu She, you've done very well."
"Thank you for the praise, Grand Minister of Agriculture." Wu She replied, bowing formally.
"From today onwards, you are responsible for assisting Zhao Xing in his cultivation."
"Yes."
...
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, a year and a half went by.
Zhao Xing arrived at an animal shed, inside were three cages, one was chickens, one was dogs, and the other was pigs.
As Zhao Xing entered the shed, the chickens fluttered, the dogs jumped, and the pigs rushed around.
"Cluck cluck cluck!"
"Woof woof!"
"Oink!"
In their eyes, a very human-like fear appeared.
"Now I am also all three: chicken, dog, pig."
