The corpse dog crashed to the ground with a dull thud, the immense impact instantly breaking one of its legs.
A white bone pierced through its flesh, emerging through the skin; if this were an ordinary dog, it would've passed out in pain.
Yet the zombie dog showed no signs of despair despite the bone-deep pain. Instead, it "bravely" stood up, its red eyes fixed on the prey on the rooftop that had led it to such a miserable fate.
Wang Qiang panted heavily with powerful Qi, his heart still lingering with fear. Although he had successfully gotten rid of the corpse dog and climbed onto the rooftop, the recent events were still hard for him to shake off.
His back was soaked with sweat, and his arms trembled uncontrollably after the escape.
"Damn, that beast still dares to glare at me! Damn you, I, I..." Turning around to search, Wang Qiang quickly found what he wanted: a big stone.
Without a word, Wang Qiang grabbed the stone and then roared, "Go to hell, damn dog!"
