"Alright, stop fooling around!"
Under the furious assault of the fire dog.
Qin Fan reached out and patted its head.
"Grr-!"
The fire dog let out an unwilling growl but ultimately didn't dare act out further.
It obediently halted and plopped down on the ground.
This made Chen Futu involuntarily breathe a sigh of relief.
He dared say those words because with Qin Fan around, the fire dog wouldn't dare act recklessly.
But it's still dangerous; if Qin Fan stands by idly, what would happen?
The thought alone is terrifying!
Just like Qin Fan mentioned earlier, it wouldn't kill him, at most leave him unable to care for himself for a hundred and eighty years, but just those years could be fatal.
"Spill it, what's going on here?" Sitting on the dog's back and looking at Chen Futu's sorry state, Qin Fan shook his head and chuckled.
