Chapter 65: Old Wang's Fierce Life

Wang Hao furrowed his brow and temporarily ignored the slight debuff, "I remember there was a house nearby with the front door open... should we sneak in and steal something? Look for some cornbread."

Suddenly, he heard something sliding, the sound of something not small, and with a "whoosh," it kicked up the small stones on the road.

His pupils dilated sharply, and his muscles tensed up.

Judging by the sound, the thing was only ten or so meters away, on his right!

"It's most likely that Biaozi... it has indeed appeared. The fog is so thick, I can't see it, and it can't see me either."

"But it can smell me..."

Being a type of tiger, Biaozi's attack pattern should be the same as a tiger's, approaching its target stealthily and launching a sudden attack from behind.

Had it not been for the Biaozi accidentally slipping on the mossy path, he might already be dead.

Wang Hao immediately moved a few steps towards the side of the road in tension.