The big yellow dog became furious.
It was already menacing, yet these people dared to threaten it? Did they not take it seriously at all?
I'll bite!
The big yellow dog adjusted its angle and bit down hard once more.
"Oh!" The leader, who had been puffing himself up like a bow just now, suddenly curled up like a cooked shrimp, his face deathly pale as he let out a feeble moan from his nose.
The other ruffians, upon seeing this, couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
Because the big yellow dog had its teeth clamped firmly on their boss's lifeline.
With such a fierce bite, even if it wasn't completely severed, it probably was hanging on by just a thread of skin and would be unusable.
The big yellow dog turned its head to look at those ruffians, and instantly, every one of them turned pale and broke into a cold sweat.
This was fucking terrifying.