Night Without End

Chapter 1467: Chapter 606: You, My Desk Mate

The night was deep and dark, with Yellow Weasels, White Hedgehogs, Golden Pangolins, and other alien species swapping cups and glasses, dancing wildly like a chaotic gathering of demons.

Sitting at the same table with a dog was never an experience Qin Ming had in his lifetime; such treatment was quite unparalleled!

This old dog had fur in two colors, black and white, converging at the top of its head before forming an irregular Yin Yang Fish at its brow—it looked quite impressive.

However, those dog eyes were almost turning upward to the ceiling, sitting there grandly, with such an expression and such a blatant posture, surely asking for a beating.

Qin Ming thought to himself, this is a case of the dog’s eyes looking down on humans, not only this Yin Yang Dog in front of him, but also the upper echelons of the Earth Immortals did not care about him—otherwise, why else would he be arranged to sit with a dog?

The Yin Yang Dog sipped loudly on a cup of wine, then sneered while looking Qin Ming up and down, "An Upright Ape Demon? Quite rare, a real oddity."

At this moment, Qin Ming considered the idea of turning it into a dog meat hotpot.

The Yin Yang Dog then put on airs and said, "So oblivious, don’t you know to pour wine for the old man?"

Qin Ming had never expected one day to be scorned and targeted by a dog.

At the table next to him, an alien species with a human body and a fox’s face stretched over and said, "Ape Demon brother, this is the Dog Lord, his nose is clairvoyant, able to smell life and death; the Great Grandmaster lets you hang out with him, clearly taking care of you as a newcomer—others wish they had such a chance."

The Yin Yang Dog carelessly took out a worn-out straw hat and handed it to Qin Ming, "Give me thirty percent of your reward, and I’ll ensure your safety."

Qin Ming was about to explode but felt suspicious upon seeing the straw hat—the old dog liked to wear straw hats, why did this feel familiar?

Moreover, its fur was split into Yin and Yang colors.

Could it be the Dog Sword Immortal of Black and White Mountain face-to-face? He speculated wildly but, thinking logically, it was impossible—the Panda Beast God couldn’t have come here; it made no sense.

Moreover, the aura between the two was not comparable, one was not capable of being measured alongside the other.

To stay cautious, he still asked, "Are you a bear...?"

He stopped there, not saying the full name.

"What’s wrong with your eyes?" the Yin Yang Dog said, unhappily.

"Are you a... cat?" Qin Ming asked again, having altered his appearance now; if it was indeed Old Panda visiting, he was afraid of causing a flood at the Dragon King Temple, thus continuing to try out tests.

"I’m your uncle!" The Yin Yang Dog replied, its face sank.

Simultaneously, with a loud slap, a huge palm swept through the faint night fog, creating a crisp sound here.

The Yang and Yin Old Dog fell over with a bang, even the luminous cup shattered, wine splashing onto the ground.

Qin Ming joined this team not to suffer grievance; since this wasn’t the Dog Sword Immortal, where did it get the nerve to put on airs for him?

"What are you doing?" Someone scolded from the side.

Qin Ming appropriately displayed a bit of grandmaster pressure and said, "A mere Fourth Realm old dog dares ask me to toast it and tries extorting me, where’s the courage?"

Now appearing to be in his thirties, with a slight air of weariness, he disguised himself as a wandering grandmaster-level expert.

Even though he was disguising his identity to explore and rescue relics of ancient, glorious civilizations, he would not put up with grievances, joining with the status of grandmaster.

Otherwise, he estimated that as a Fourth Realm identity, surely there would be all sorts of dirty and tiring jobs, where soon he’d be consumed like cannon fodder.

The leader of the Earth Immortals was a great grandmaster with a bird head and human body, named Qi Teng, who personally approached and said, "Brother, you misunderstood, I didn’t mean to look down on you. This old dog is assigned as your sidekick, its nose is keen; you’ve just joined, with little experience, let it assist you in tasks."

"It’s fine," Qin Ming stood up, nodding with composure.

Those members like him at the grandmaster level were very well-regarded in the team; earlier, only the leader knew his realm; now everyone around looked over.

"Hiss!" Qin Ming almost inhaled the night fog because he resonated with old dog’s inner thoughts at that moment.

The old dog’s mind was calm initially, but suddenly it became unsettled, "Imagine the old man, a First Generation Grandmaster, scouting for the Supreme Traveler Civilization; didn’t expect to be hit by a little Ape Demon, it’s outrageous, a Dog Immortal can’t tolerate it. Alas, better to stay low in this squad and not reveal myself too soon."

Qin Ming never anticipated the old dog at the table was a grandmaster; previously, it wasn’t even perceivable. The Yin Yang Dog either had a unique secret technique or carried a Miracle Treasure, masking its Qi mechanism.

It turned out to be an ’undercover agent,’ a pawn for the Traveler Civilization, supplying intel for larger organizations.

Qin Ming had dealt with people from that civilization before and had even killed a ’Holy Traveler;’ in fact, Pei Shuyan turning into Mr. Pei was due to encountering these Supreme Martial hall people.

The Traveler Civilization even wished to feed the Immortal Blood Calamity, hoping to delve deeply into research, which showed their obsession with immortality; they dispatched some errand runners, seeking to lay eggs with other’s chickens, involved in exploring the Immortal Tomb, nothing surprising.

The Yin Yang Dog decisively and submissively showed a low stance, saying, "Old dog here made a rash mistake, unaware there’s a grandmaster in front, a misunderstanding; I’m willing to compensate with wine."

The bird-headed great grandmaster Qi Teng patted Qin Ming’s shoulder, saying, "This old dog’s survival capabilities are first-rate; in these past fortnight, many people had mishaps in underground explorations, but it always comes back safely. Brother, don’t say I didn’t take care of you."

Then, he heavily introduced Qin Ming, "This is Master Zhi Shan, with profound Taoist techniques; you all better keep your eyes bright underground, should there be danger, the grandmaster can save your lives. Alright, come, everyone lift your glasses and drink together; may we successfully harvest those rare Big Medicines."

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