Chapter 431, Rubbing Salt into the Wound

Black Panther's speed was swift, and its strength formidable.

Whether it was those sharp claws or razor-sharp fangs, they all exuded a savage aura.

But.

Grey Jiao's agility was remarkable, akin to a loach, constantly shifting positions, evading Black Panther's attacks while seizing the opportunity to strike.

This scene stunned everyone.

It felt as if Grey Jiao had awakened to intelligence, unlike Black Panther, which attacked mindlessly.

"This dog is quite interesting!"

In a refined private room on the second floor, Qin Zhan held a glass of red wine, crossed his legs, and a charming smile appeared on his handsome face.

As if he were admiring an unparalleled beauty.

"This dog is indeed peculiar!" said an elderly man in his late fifties next to Qin Zhan, "Young Master, if I'm not mistaken, this dog should be a mastiff!"

Qin Zhan's eyes lit up, "Are you talking about the legendary breed?"