688 Three-Headed Hellhound

Rumble, clash, rustle. There were loud noises in the forest, the sounds spreading out like straight arrows. They attracted the attention of many monsters in the forest.

Of course, this might also have been a good thing for the three-headed dog, because the monsters in this forest didn't have very high ranks... Of course, this was excluding Gao Peng's familiars.

The three-headed dog excitedly tore into the prey in front of it, all three of its mouths red with blood.

"It's too noisy. It's not good to startle those people." Floating Light found itself an excuse to hide its self-preservation.

Looking to the left, the excited biggest head, Big Fool, was gnawing on the food, Second Fool was silently tearing out the internal organs, and the White Good Looker sighed, "I guess we should head back. Mother will be really angry if we don't return. I can feel the hidden danger. We should leave quickly."