"To find Miss Wenren, my Leng Family has spent a fortune to raise such a team of Tracking Dogs,"
Leng Yuefeng said this and took out a black puppy from the Spirit Beast Bag.
This Tracking Dog had no other abilities but to track and locate. Unless there was a special need, generally no one would spend a large sum of money to cultivate such a Spiritual Beast with little combat power.
Seeing the Tracking Dog, the Wenren Family Head's heart sank, trouble—Leng Yuefeng had come prepared!
"What's wrong? Could it be that the Wenren Family Head wants to tell us that Wenren Shu hasn't left behind a single piece of worn clothes or used items at home? If you use that kind of excuse, it won't convince us."
The Wenren Family Head found himself between a rock and a hard place.
Providing the items Leng Yuefeng needed would lead the Tracking Dog to Wenren Shu, but making up excuses would be equivalent to exposing he already knew where Wenren Shu was.
