After Black Puppy tore apart the black-clad servant's vital essence fist, it clawed forward again without a shred of hesitation. Its claw landed directly on the black-clad servant's chest, leaving five bloody gashes across his torso. Blood spilled to the ground.
Black Puppy's back paw kicked at the ground and, springing up into the air, it kicked at the black-clad guard. The man was sent flying down the stairs in a tumbling mess.
Seeing this unfold, everyone in the inn was overcome with shock, their eyes filling with disbelief.
They couldn't understand why this black dog was so cocky. It even dared to attack the Crown Prince's personal guard. Did it have a death wish?
The black-clad guard crawled up from the ground. His face was like a volcano, filled with flames of rage.
