"Woof!"
Before Mo Wangchen could speak, the Big White Dog leapt out first, "Kid, don't fall for it, he's trying to provoke you into action."
"Don't agree easily, unless you make him wager against you in a match."
Upon hearing the Big White Dog's words, Hu Feng asked, "Wager on what?"
"Bet on a Holy Path Weapon, even a replica will do. If you lose, you have to give me one as a snack to go with drinks." The Big White Dog looked at Hu Feng and said seriously.
Anyone who didn't know might think it was the dog who wanted to duel Hu Feng.
"This dog is truly insane, using a Holy Path Weapon as a snack. How can it say such things?" The surrounding crowd was dumbfounded.
"Hmph, what's there to fear?"
Hu Feng sneered and continued, "In my view, you're just sending me a Magical Treasure."
"You think you're so great, just a fur-less old tiger. Do you really think you're this kid's match?" The Big White Dog scoffed.
