"So this is the Celestial Court?"
Dumbo had morphed into Granny Liu and was looking around the Celestial Court.
Surprise was written all over the dog's face.
Trumbo, on the other hand, was much calmer.
Even if it was equally shocked, it remained composed and smiled. "It is almost the same as the myths… by the way, Dumbo, have you heard of Yang Jian?"
"Yang Jian?"
Dumbo thought about it, and then shook its head, saying, "Never heard of him."
Dumbo certainly was not aware of who Yang Jian was, and most importantly… it had merely been an ordinary black dog in the past.
It had gained intelligence after Jiang He inadvertently fed him his cucumbers, but it was not bothered to learn math, let alone read about divine myths.