Without any inspiration, Ling Han roamed around outside before helplessly returning to his residence.
After a few days, Ling Han was suddenly inspired again. Just as he was about to cultivate diligently, the large black dog ran over.
Because Ling Han had informed Mingyue before, if those like the empress, the large black dog, Lin Luo and the others came, there was no need to report their arrival. He could just let them in directly. Thus, he could be considered to have suffered the consequences of his own actions, and his rhythm had been disrupted again.
Ling Han sighed, "You despicable dog, you really came at the best time."
"Woof, I've been tricked." The large black dog felt extremely gloomy.
"What is it?" Ling Han asked, though his heart was moved.