Chapter 97 Good Dogs Don't Block The Way, Understand!

Several modified sightseeing cars drove towards the grassland, drawing the attention of the disturbed beasts who paused their feeding and looked towards the entrance. Beasts were naturally sensitive, and the rules of survival in the wild taught them unique observations.

Smelling the scent of humans, the beasts were on alert.

However, having just enjoyed a full meal, they didn't viciously pounce like hungry wolves, but observed quietly instead.

The white lion had already stood up and never took its eyes off the little master on the viewing platform.

Suddenly, someone fired a shot. The sound of the gunshot echoed through the entire grassland, capturing everyone's attention.

A brown bear fell to the ground instantly, not dead but convulsing and whimpering in the grassland.

"Hahaha, I was the first to bring down one," Victor laughed manically, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty madness.

He became a sadistic reveler reveling in the blood.

up one by one, feeling a powerful threat to their lives looming over them. In an instant, they all rushed into

the sightseeing car were not closed,

roared,

run into the woods, gripping

White, wait for me, wait

the direction of the

drove over, slightly blocking Sylvester's path. Forced to stop, Sylvester glanced at the newcomer with a smile in the corner of his eye, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. "Mr. Fudge,

this, Josh Fudge did not

the road knew Mr. Gomez had a bad temper, always being this way. Besides, he had the capital to

had a refined appearance and good features but gave off an uncomfortable vibe, as

Fudge looked at Sylvester, with an obvious attempt to please. "I apologize, Mr. Gomez, I didn't mean

this guy. Didn't he see how anxious his

"Looks like Mr. Gomez is also interested in that

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