The man first lowered his head to stroke the Black Mastiff, about to speak, but then he exclaimed in shock, "Blacky, who did this to you!"
The dog seemed to understand human speech and howled at Ye Tian a few times. The sound was mournful and pitiable, making Ye Tian wish he could kill it and make a soup right away.
The glaring light shone on Ye Tian's face once more, "Who exactly are you?"
"Didn't I say already? We were sent by Young Master Lin."
"Impossible, stop bullshitting here already. You say you were sent by Young Master Lin? Then tell me, where's your dog?"
Dog? What dog? Ye Tian stood frozen in place.
"Hmph, this is the dog fighting arena, how are you going to fight without a dog? You really thought just anyone could enter..."
