"Is that the one of a kind, seizing the heaven and earth black dog that you said? It doesn't look great."
In the private room in the restaurant, Zen Master Dog Meat showed Wang Wu the tracing map that she had drawn herself. There was a vivid and realistic image of a big black dog in it. There was also a human figure beside it, but it was hazy and was crowded at the corner of the drawing; It was only a small one, which seemed very perfunctory.
This was the tracing map drawn by the magical spell of a cultivator, which could instantly lock the target's position and show the target's status. Zen Master Dog Meat took a lot of effort to avoid the dog owner before she drew this tracing map. It was just that Wang Wu seemed to see that the dog in the picture was just an ordinary dog and couldn't understand why her friend took a lot of trouble for its meat.