"Woof!"
Just as Mo Wangchen and the others were preparing to activate the transmission array platform to head towards the Heavenly Gang, the Big White Dog jumped out, "This Emperor is going with you."
"What are you going for? We have plenty of people already, one more or less doesn't make a difference."
Mo Wangchen was puzzled. The Holy Mountain has a great formation for protection, so naturally, he's not afraid of the Ancient Clan taking the opportunity to attack after they leave. But if the Big White Dog also leaves, who will oversee the formation?
"What kind of talk is that? This Emperor goes wherever I want; are you trying to restrict me? Besides, if we slaughter those Demon Dragons, who will construct the return array to Daluo Heaven if I'm not there?"
Mo Wangchen listened and found it reasonable.
For the past nine hundred years, the Big White Dog has been studying the True Technique of the array and is as proficient as himself.
