At that moment, Fang Lin had no time to consider anything else and directly snatched the small golden-haired dog from the Beast Bag.
For some reason, this little fellow had become extremely lazy lately, either sleeping or drowsing all the time. Even when he let it out for a little exercise, it preferred to sprawl on Fang Lin's shoulder, or else burrow straight into his arms.
When the golden-haired dog was grabbed by Fang Lin, it was asleep. Fang Lin shook it slightly, and only then did the little creature open its eyes in confusion.
"Woof woof!" As soon as it opened its eyes, the little one barked twice at Fang Lin, seemingly very dissatisfied with being pulled out of the Beast Bag.
Hearing the barking, Duan Qilin and the other two looked over, and seeing Fang Lin holding a golden-haired dog that resembled a fluffy ball, they all showed surprise.
All three could tell that this golden-haired dog had not a trace of Demon Qi about it, clearly just an ordinary little dog.