"Damn it! What are you doing, you dead dog? Get down from there now," Zhang Xiaohao said, clearly annoyed.
"Woof woof!" The little runt growled softly.
Batting its pitiful eyes, it continued to act cute.
"Fine! You win," Zhang Xiaohao said, rolling his eyes.
He flipped his right hand and took out a low-grade Spirit Stone from the Shennong Ring and passed it over.
The little runt swallowed it in one gulp, its charming eyes still fixated on Zhang Xiaohao.
"Damn! You want more?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed under his breath.
"Woof woof!" The little runt let out another ingratiating bark.
"Considering your performance this time wasn't too bad, I'll give you a bit more," Zhang Xiaohao said.
He took out fifty low-grade Spirit Stones from the Shennong Ring and tossed them onto the ground.
Grabbing the little runt by the scruff of its neck with his right hand, he lifted it off himself.
