I Fed My Talent to the Dog

>I am the only loser in the world of immortality who has no spiritual roots. >Until I picked up a stray dog, it stuffed fairy grass, spiritual stones, and artifacts into my arms every day. >Finally one day, I couldn't help but ask: "Where did you steal it from?" >The dog sighed and said human words: "Actually, I am your talent. I was rejected by you and ran away on my own."