I saved a half-dead man, but when he woke up he pointed at my dog and said it was a legendary beast.
I was born with the ability to understand animals, and everyone in the village thought I was a monster.
After my adoptive father died, I was kicked out of the village and had to live with a group of stray cats and dogs I picked up.
That day, I picked up a man covered in blood in the mountains. He was very good-looking, but his brain seemed not very good.
After waking up, he stared at "Ah Huang" who was digging a hole to bury bones in the yard, his eyes were wild, and he muttered: "No, this is not an ordinary dog... This is the cub of the ancient holy beast "Swallowing the Sky"!"
I rolled my eyes and handed him a bowl of herbal medicine: "Drink the medicine and leave quickly. I exchanged half a cornbread for Ah Huang. No matter how good you are, you still have to eat and poop."
But he refused and grabbed my hand, his eyes burning: "Girl, do you know how precious your bloodline is? You are not a monster, you are the only descendant of the ancient beast-controlling gods! Your ability to communicate with all beasts is not a talent, but a command deep in your bloodline!"
I thought he was talking nonsense and kicked him out.
Until that day, the big sect next door who coveted my spiritual field came to visit, and the leader sacrificed their mountain-protecting spiritual beast—a majestic fifth-level ice luan.
My legs were so frightened that Ah Huang rushed out with a "woof" sound.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, its figure surged, and it took the ice luan down from the sky in one bite, like chewing a brittle bone.
