The only thing that can let people breathe a sigh of relief is that these two Tibetan mastiffs are currently chained up and pose no threat.
"Roar~"
Suddenly, the two Tibetan mastiffs simultaneously let out a shout, the sound was enormous. It startled Wang Sicong so much that he shivered straight away, not daring to take a step further.
The roar of a Tibetan mastiff is very unique, the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau gives them a very special quality, the sound from their throats sends chills down one's spine.
Their voice is rough, deep, and incredibly penetrating, different from a wolf's howling, and certainly different from a dog's.
They are a fighting race, one roar makes your ears thunder.
Their eyes, hidden under their fur, are like two glowing copper bells, glaring fiercely at the intruders.
Everyone except Li Tianmu took a step back.
Who knows if these two big guys will break free from the chains and pounce on us?
"Hey, come on in. Aren't you here to catch me? Come on."
