A golden retriever standing on two legs like a human and actually speaking—under normal circumstances, everyone would have assumed they were dreaming. But after surviving the terrifying ordeals brought by the Death Option over the past two or three days, a talking golden retriever didn't seem like such a big deal anymore.
Ma Xingyou was the first to regain his composure. He observed the pets—well, let's call them pets for now, since at least in appearance, these monsters were the cats and dogs they saw every day.
From the moment they stepped into the square, none of these pets had shown any hostility. On the contrary, when the golden retriever spoke just now, its tone had even carried a hint of excitement.
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