God of Pets

Chapter 831 Chen Guan's Battle Plan

“You have a grudge against the God of Slaughter, the White Tiger, because of us father and son. I can’t ignore this. I have a way to help you tame the Heavenly Cloud. As for killing the Heavenly Cloud, don’t even think about it. Although the top-level Heavenly Cloud isn’t very aggressive, its speed is just too fast. Without the help of the God of Slaughter, the White Tiger, it’s impossible to catch up,” Tian Shangxing said with a smile.

"Let me try to persuade the God of Slaughter, White Tiger, to help me." Chen Guan still preferred to transform his spirit into a pet form; otherwise, it would be troublesome if it became unruly like Little White at crucial moments.

Chen Guan wanted to acquire a top-tier Tianyun so that he could use its speed to escape in the future. When he needed to escape, he would naturally be in a very passive situation, so he had to ensure that Tianyun could obey his commands 100%.

"Alright, give it a try first. But that Killing God White Tiger is extremely stubborn, and it might not be so easy to let it go. If it doesn't work, just come find me. Although I can't help you kill Tianyun, I'm confident I can tame a top-tier Tianyun." Tian Shangxing was very considerate of Chen Guan.

It wasn't entirely because Chen Guan spoke well of Xiao Tian Shang Xing; the main reason was that Tian Shang Xing felt Chen Guan was destined for greatness and had a decisive personality, not the kind of fickle person who easily changed his mind, making him a worthy friend.

After leaving Tian Shangxing, it was already past midnight.

Although there was still the battle against Ghost Eyes tomorrow, Chen Guan did not go back to rest. Instead, he summoned Little White and flew directly away from Wanxiang City, heading towards the abandoned sinkhole at the West Gate.

That abandoned sinkhole was an abandoned mineral vein that originally produced a very precious metal. However, it was mined too much and now there is almost no output left.

Moreover, due to mining, many wind tunnels have been formed here. The wind blowing out from underground is cold and sharp, like a knife.

According to Tian Shangxing, the Killing God White Tiger would bring his cub here every morning to train the cub's abilities in the cave.

Chen Guan wondered if the little white tiger, having just been defeated, would still bring it here to train this morning.
"Given the stubborn nature of that killing god, White Tiger, he should train the little White Tiger even more rigorously, right?" Chen Guan speculated in his heart, feeling that White Tiger would definitely come.

He took advantage of the darkness to sneak here first, and then summoned Sengoku.

A man and a dog sat facing each other in a secluded mine, staring at each other with wide eyes.

"You raise a dog for a thousand days, only to use it for one. Zhan Guo, now is the time for you to serve your country." Chen Guan said to Zhan Guo with a serious expression.

"Woof!" Zhan Guo barked at Chen Guan with a firm look in his eyes.

That attitude was just like that of a warrior ready to die, which made Chen Guan very gratified.

“But you don’t need to worry too much. You’re quite good at this kind of thing. I believe you will be able to complete the mission assigned to you by the Party and return victorious,” Chen Guan continued.

"Woof woof!" Warring States barked even more enthusiastically after receiving Chen Guan's affirmation.

“A tigress… well… I should call her the Widow Tiger will be passing through here in a bit. You, Zhan Guo, the ultimate simp, you have to use all your skills to lick her, lick her until she submits, and make her willingly help me capture Tian Yun in the Nine Heavens, understand?” Chen Guan asked, staring at Zhan Guo.

"Woof..." Warring States expressed its loyalty, as if to say that it would definitely complete the task assigned to it by the Party State.

"You can lick it all you want, but there's one thing you must remember: don't get any real feelings involved. It's just for show, understand?" Chen Guan admiringly stroked its head and gave it a pep talk.

"Woof!" Sengoku held his head high, like a heartless, scumbag wolfhound.

Chen Guan was very satisfied with Zhan Guo's performance, and he had a high opinion of Zhan Guo's abilities in this regard.

Anyway, it will take Ghost Eye almost another month to get the qualification.

With so much time, the Warring States period should have been enough to subdue that tigress.

Seeing that it was almost time, Chen Guan decided to hide in the mine and let Sengoku go out and have some fun, so that the God of Slaughter, White Tiger, wouldn't see him first and interfere with Sengoku's sycophantic behavior. Actually, Chen Guan could have just left and left Sengoku behind.

Chen Guan was worried that something might happen to Zhan Guo. If that tigress didn't take it lying down and tried to kill Zhan Guo, he would have to bring Zhan Guo back as soon as possible.

Before he even reached the seventh level of enlightenment, Sengoku was no match for the God of Slaughter, Byakko.

After waiting for a while, it was already dawn, but the white tiger mother and her cub did not appear for quite some time.

"That's strange. Could it be that the tigress has changed her nature and actually let go?" Chen Guan preferred to believe that the tigress had changed her nature rather than believe that he had made a mistake in his judgment.

Fortunately, fate did not disappoint him. After a while, he finally saw two white tigers, one big and one small, walking out of the distant forest.

Sengoku, who had been lying on the ground in a proud and majestic posture to attract the tigress, suddenly widened his eyes the moment he saw her, his pupils almost popping out of their hearts.

The air was fresh and the sunlight was beautiful that morning. Rays of sunlight filtered through the leaves and fell on the muscular body and white fur of the White Tiger, as if gilding it with a holy light.

In that instant, Sengoku was like a young virgin struck by Cupid's arrow, his eyes fixed on the white tiger, a killing god that seemed like the tiger of his dreams.

Chen Guan secretly saw Zhan Guo's infatuated look and couldn't help but shake his head.

"What did I say before? With your filthy and lewd appearance, it would be strange if a proper widow with a white tiger didn't devour you. How could she possibly let you lick her?"

Chen Guan was prepared to summon the Warring States back at any time to prevent it from being killed by the God of Slaughter, the White Tiger.

With his tongue lolling out and a fawning smile on his face, Sengoku scurried off toward the white tiger.

When the white tiger noticed something approaching, it immediately bared its teeth at the Warring States, adopting a threatening posture.

Zhan Guo immediately stopped, its previously upturned tail drooping down and tucking itself between its legs. With its head down, as if it had done something wrong, it walked to the side with a cautious and eager look in its eyes, glancing at the white tiger from time to time.

The white tiger bared its teeth at Sengoku twice more, and Sengoku retreated even further, but did not leave, still lingering in the distance.

The white tiger ignored it and led the cub towards the wind tunnel area.

"It seems that being a simp isn't enough. With such a distance, it's difficult to even see each other clearly. How can we possibly defeat the God of Slaughter, White Tiger?" Chen Guan felt that he was making things too difficult for Zhan Guo.

It seems quite difficult for a mere seventh-awakening sycophant in the Warring States period to curry favor with the top-tier ninth-awakening Assassin White Tiger.

"Forget it, if all else fails, we'll think of another way." Chen Guan checked the time; it was about time.

He had to rush back to Wanxiang City to participate in Ghost Eye's competition.

Seeing that the white tiger had no intention of killing Zhan Guo, Chen Guan was quite at ease with Zhan Guo. It rarely suffered losses and was almost as adept at reading people as a seasoned human.

Since the White Tiger has no intention of killing it, Sengoku probably won't do something stupid.

(End of this chapter)