"That makes sense."
Lu Wenwu casually pulled out a handful of dog biscuits, which Mao Mao usually snacked on.
"Want to try this?"
Tiding sniffed and shook its head disdainfully, "This is too crude, unworthy of consumption."
"You're quite picky," Lu Wenwu smirked, "By the way, how are you planning to help me use this strand of hair?"
"Very simple, with this, the power crystal of other universe's countryside minor gods."
As Tiding chewed, its paw lifted slightly.
Lu Wenwu suddenly felt the Life and Death Talisman hanging around his neck levitate in mid-air, the chain coming undone, and suspending alongside the strand of pale golden beast hair.
"Though it's a wild sacrificial offering, crude in power with faulty applications, it nonetheless grasps a smattering of life and death's essence. This object is barely usable." Tiding commented.
Lu Wenwu kept silent.
Proud!
So proud!
