"Desperate struggle! Do you think riding on a wolfhound will save you?"
Dai Xuan sneered, comparing the mangy wolfhound that Su Ran was riding to his own majestic Red Gold Cloud Tiger, instantly awash in a sense of superiority. The disparity between the two "mounts" was striking. And Su Ran had dared to show off in front of him?
"Roar!"
Though the Red Gold Cloud Tiger hadn't managed to pounce on Su Ran, it still caught its master's smug, showing-off vibe. The tiger's ferocity sparked, intimidating the wolfhound.
"No time to play with you, Wang Cai, let's go!"
Su Ran was worried about being surrounded by a large army. He wouldn't be able to fly. That would be really troublesome. At the moment, he was riding on Wang Cai, gripping a handful of dog fur, pointing boldly ahead, indicating to Wang Cai to start moving. You've got to admit, Su Ran kind of looked the part riding a dog this way.
"Woof woof! Woof woof!"