1216 Lord Dog! (2/2)

Bu Fang's eyes narrowed when he saw that it took the young man only a brief moment to regain control of his body. It was only the span of a breath, no, not even half a breath. The Divine Seal Dumpling couldn't trap the young man for even longer than half a breath. That could only mean one thing. This young man's strength had reached the Great Saint realm, and he was not weak even among all the Great Saints!

Bu Fang gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with anger once again. He couldn't help but fly into a rage at the thought that Whitey was so severely damaged.

He focused his mind. Suddenly, a silver ray burst out from his hands. Then, he flicked his finger, and the silver ray immediately shot toward the young man like a shooting star.

”Oh? That's strong.” The young man squinted at the silver ray and took a deep breath. He was amazed that this human being, who was merely a half-step Saint, could bring him one surprise after another. First, it was a dumpling that could seal his power, and now it was a silver pot.

He lifted a muscular arm with blood-colored energy crawling across it. Very quickly, the energy tangled around the Perishing Pot.

Rumble!

The perishing pot exploded, bursting into terrifying destructive power.

”Unstable energy fluctuations formed by fusing the Will of the Great Path and a strange array...” the young man analyzed. Suddenly, the blood-colored energy grew stronger and suppressed the destructive power produced by the Perishing Pot.

”That's enough. I don't have time to waste with you. Although you have some strange tricks, you're merely a half-step Saint...” He waved a hand. Immediately, the Perishing Pot, all wrapped up in the blood-red energy, shot back toward Bu Fang.

Bu Fang's eyes narrowed.

Whoosh!

The void seemed to be collapsing. In a flash, the young man appeared in front of Bu Fang and tapped his forehead with a finger.

Clang!

The Vermilion Chef Robe burst into light as its invincibility was triggered. However, even with the invincibility, Bu Fang still felt a stab of pain on his forehead. The tap knocked him flying backward and fell beside Whitey with a crash.

As he fell, he heard Shrimpy howl painfully under him. He quickly got up and rubbed his brow with a thumb. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

Far off, the young man waved his arm. At the gesture, the Perishing Pot flew even faster toward Bu Fang.

Bu Fang had a feeling that even he couldn't withstand the Perishing Pot's full power if it exploded in front of him. He was all tensed up. Even then, the void before him ripped open, and a black dog walked out of it, strutting cat-like steps. It smelled of alcohol.

As soon as the drunken black dog appeared, it fixed its half-closed dog eyes on the Perishing Pot wrapped in blood-colored energy.

Lord Dog?!

Bu Fang was surprised. He didn't expect Blacky, who had been missing for days, would show up at this moment. As soon as they arrived in the Abyss, this mangy dog had departed from them. Judging by how drunk he was now, he should have stirred up trouble again.

Although Lord Dog's eyes were half-closed, he saw the approaching Perishing Pot, and his mouth twitched. The next moment, a black Earth Prison fire broke out on his body and rose into the sky. Then, he opened his mouth, which grew extremely huge in a flash as if it was about to devour the world.

Even then, the Perishing Pot exploded and turned into a white lotus. Its destructive force distorted the void as it came smashing down at Bu Fang. However, Lord Dog simply devoured it.

The Earth Prison flame faded away, and Lord Dog turned back to his drunken look, swaggering with cat-like steps as he belched.

”This dish that goes with wine is a little... too powerful...” Lord Dog said, then snorted. His breath reeked of alcohol.

Far off, the young man with blood-colored hair flew into a rage as soon as he saw Lord Dog. ”Damn mangy dog! How dare you show up before me again?! You've drunk all the Demon Yeast Wine I've meticulously brewed! I'll kill you!”

Lord Dog twitched his mouth to express his contempt for the young man's anger. He glanced at Bu Fang, then at Whitey, who lay beside Bu Fang with a broken body. ”Bu Fang, boy... That metallic lump was beaten up by this red-haired birdman?” His gentle and magnetic voice rang out.

Bu Fang rose to his feet. The Vermilion Chef Robe burned ragingly, making him look like a mass of flames that was about to thrust into the sky.

”Yes... Kill him for me, and I'll cook you five bowls of Sweet 'n' Sour Dragon Meat Ribs!” Bu Fang exhaled and said.

”This fellow is a Great Saint, and he is also the City Lord of Abyss City...”

”Ten bowls of Sweet 'n' Sour Dragon Meat Ribs...” Bu Fang offered again.

Lord Dog stuck out his tongue and licked his mouth. ”You make it impossible for me to refuse you... However, this time, I want not only Sweet 'n' Sour Dragon Meat Ribs but also Sweet 'n' Sour Dragon Demon Ribs!”

The black Earth Prison flame emerged on his body again before he added, ”Because this fellow is not only the City Lord of Abyss City but also a genuine pure-blooded Abyssal Demon!”

The moment he finished speaking, a dog bark rang through the skies!