My Name Is Bitter Tears

"Wang Lu, what is that thing?"

On the Cloud Platform, the referee from the Spirit Sword Sect side asked with a frown.

Wang Lu looked down at that smiling little thing, raised his head and then confidently said, "Dog."

"...Nonsense, I ask you, why are you bringing the dog here?"

Wang Lu said, "Of course, it’s to participate in the fight, and not to give you a taste of its meat."

Upon hearing the words ‘its meat’, the stupid dog immediately quivered. "Woof!?"

Liu Xian asked, "You want the dog to fight together with you?"

Wang Lu asked, "Is there a rule that forbids a contestant to bring a spirit pet? Although this dog is stupid, it has made an agreement with me to be my spirit pet. Moreover, its grade absolutely does not exceed the allowed figure; please rest assured."

"Hm." Liu Xian turned his head and consulted the other referee.