If it keeps stiffening its neck, the vertebrae might get snapped. Its chin was forced down to the ground, its hooves kicking, and its mouth still grumbling discontentedly as it struggled.
Sitting heavily on the goat, Chen Zhou gave it a hard slap.
Chen Zhou grabbed the goat's horn with one hand to control its head, while the other hand reached for the rope loop, trying to free it first.
Hmm~ Hmm~
The billy goat panted heavily. Whenever the force on its head was slightly relieved, it would lift its neck, trying to stand up. Its forehoof, tightly bound by the rope, kept moving restlessly within a limited range, which increasingly frustrated Chen Zhou.
"Lai Fu!"
He called to Lai Fu, who had been sitting nearby with menacing eyes, to lift the goat's head and turn its mouth towards Lai Fu.
"Bite it!"
Woof!
Lai Fu charged forward, biting the goat's nose. The pain drove it into a frenzied struggle, and soon the fur on its face was stained red with blood.
"Good, let go."
