Yang Jian took two steps only to realize that Xiaotian Dog had not followed him at all; instead, it was turning its head around, intending to walk away into the distance.
Yang Jian furrowed his brows, "Xiaotian, what are you doing?"
Caught in the act, Xiaotian Dog shuddered but didn't bounce up. Turning its head and grinning, Xiaotian Dog put on an act, "Well, I'd rather not go in. The mountain scenery is nice, and I'd prefer to take a stroll. Just call me when your magical treasure is repaired."
With that, it began walking deeper into the mountains.
"No way!"
Yang Jian's face turned stern, "Uncle Master Yun Zhongzi is my master's junior brother. It's disrespectful not to meet him when you get the chance."
"Even if you want to go out and have fun, you have to at least accompany me to meet him first!"
Yang Jian's voice was resolute.
Xiaotian Dog's ears drooped, and it instantly deflated. It had no choice!