C912 Where Did This Dog Come From?

"Patriarch, hold your horses," a voice called out with a relaxed tone. The Eight Tribulations Martial Immortal spoke with ease. He was a bit on the plump side, dressed in a plain grey outfit, with his two front teeth protruding over his lower lip, giving him the look of a groundhog, the kind you might see on the side of the road, squeaking away.

"Lord Ziya is right!" another chimed in