Ling Han and the large black dog walked into the mountains, while the large black dog talked about the battle situation after Ling Han left.
It was very tragic, with many people and Demonic Beasts dying. However, most of them were natives of this place, and not many outsiders had died.
Precisely because both sides had suffered heavy losses, the generals on both sides called for a retreat.
"Grandpa Dog!"
"Grandpa Dog!"
When they entered into the camp of the Tiger King, they saw that there were minor demons calling out to the large black dog along the way, looking like they were trying to curry his favour.
"Yi, you seem to be doing quite well?" Ling Han found this a little strange.
"Of course," the large black dog said proudly. "Grandpa Dog almost became sworn brothers with that tiger. How can these lackeys not flatter Grandpa Dog?"