"My God! It's the Reaper! At Binhai underground dog fighting, it's won 11 times in a row, earning Boss Cao tens of millions in gambling money!"
"The Reaper's value must be heading straight to 10 million too. This is Boss Cao's prized possession."
"Young Master Cao, it's quite defiant putting the Reaper in a fight, what if something goes wrong, Boss Cao will probably be exasperated to blood vomiting, won't he?"
"Indeed. But, I really don't think the Reaper will lose. The street dog is tough but simply can't compete with the Reaper, they are not of the same caliber."
"It's a pity! This street dog, one way or another, is worth over a million. Just like this, it's dead, such a waste."
...
Many spectators were discussing.
At this moment, a bald middle-aged man suddenly stood up and said, "Young Master Cao Huan, can you stop? For this street dog, I'm willing to pay 3 million to buy it. Don't hurt it, it's a good dog."
