With Wally's help, Ling Han's grasp of formation patterns became deeper and deeper. He believed that it wouldn't take long for him to grasp enough formation patterns and lay out the first formation.
The large black dog finally advanced into the Blood Transformation Tier. After ingesting a Transformation Fruit, he could finally open his mouth to speak.
Of course, he could also take human form, but he obviously preferred the form of a dog. He still maintained the form of a dog. Furthermore, he was wearing iron underwear again, always feeling that this would protect his vital points better.
Ling Han couldn't help but feel curious. Had this guy's an*s been dug out by his own kind in his last life? Why was he so anxious about his behind?