In the evening, Wang Yao was still at home. The dog on the mountain went down to the village at an extremely fast speed. It was like a tiger going down.
"God, such a big dog," a villager said.
"Whose dog is that?" another villager asked.
Many people in the village had never seen such a big dog. Plus, this particular dog stayed on the mountain and rarely came down.
Woof! Woof! It roared a few times like a lion or a tiger.
"God, I don't suppose it will bite someone, will it?" The villager who wanted to get a closer look soon rushed to the side in fear of being bitten.
"San Xian?" Wang Yao, who had returned home, rushed out of the house and saw San Xian running over. "What happened?"
Woof! Woof! The dog barked a few times.
"Something's happened? Show me the way!" Wang Yao followed behind the dog and left the mountain village. "Hurry up."
