One has to depend on Oneself during Cultivation

"Mercy, senior, please spare my life, please spare my life!" Not a single thought of resisting existed within Gu Qian Luo's mind as he pleaded. He was begging for his life. Even though he felt horrified, there was hope for him. From how he saw it, if the other party wanted to kill him, he would already have been killed. Leaving him alive until now meant that it was possible for him to continue living. There was also the possibility that the other party knew who his teacher 'Ancestor Bone' was.

Ancestor Bone was an existence who had cultivated to the final realm, with his influential power and status both being exceptionally significant. This wild black dog in front of him should likely be wary towards his teacher.

"Mercy?"