Cutting out that extra mile would save them a lot of time and energy. More importantly, it was a better way to keep the hounds from getting injured.
'In that case, Black Tiger is pretty impressive,' he thought.
But what Zhao Jun couldn't figure out was why the Black Bear had been chasing Black Tiger, and so relentlessly at that.
With this in mind, Zhao Jun stood up and walked over to the dead Black Bear.
The moment it saw Zhao Jun approaching, Black Tiger immediately stopped barking, quietly moved to one side, and lay down.
By the time Zhao Jun reached them, all the dogs—except for Cyan Dragon and Black Dragon—were lying on the ground.
As Zhao Jun scanned the nine large dogs, he noticed that with the exception of Black Tiger, even Little Bear, Big Fatty, Da Huang, and White Dragon—who were already eating meat—were panting heavily, their fur bristling in several places.
They only looked like this after a major battle.
