Fortunately, Huangmao Hill was vast, and avoiding people was easily accomplished if one so desired.
As the hunting dog crouched low to smell the earth beneath the forest carefully, the guard beside him whispered, "Young Master, the female doctor is now in the camp at the foot of the mountain. Should we lure her here now?"
Qi Yutai's gaze flickered.
"No."
He watched the greyhound, "It's still early. Let Huan Hu grind its teeth first."
As soon as he finished speaking, the hunting dog burst forth, dove into a nearby bush, and in a flash, came out with a rabbit in its mouth.
"Good!" Qi Yutai immediately rejoiced.
The hunting dog barked wildly, tossing the white rabbit it was carrying in front of Qi Yutai's horse. The rabbit's neck was snapped by the sharp teeth of the hunting dog, its blood staining the fur red. It kicked feebly a few times before its chest slowly quieted down.
