They were a pair of eyes that seemed to hold fire, blazing like the sun—terrifying to behold.
A single glance could set a person ablaze, as if it wielded the Flame Power itself.
The moment Tu Xiao'an landed, the Mutated Flame Dog prostrated itself in terror. The disparity in their realms and strength was immense.
"Mm, good dog, good dog," Tu Xiao'an said, nodding in appreciation.
This dog probably had the noblest canine bloodline Tu Xiao'an had ever seen, even though he had encountered several Rank Three Demon Spirits of the canine variety in the Yaoling Mountain Range.
But in terms of pure bloodline, none of them could compare to this dog.
If this dog were Rank 3, it might even be able to control Flame Power.
For now, its only unique gift was its fiery eyes.
'If my Xiaobai had possessed this dog's bloodline from the start,' 'he would have skyrocketed to the top long ago under my tutelage.'
