A golden retriever standing on two legs and talking like a human—such an absurd sight would normally make anyone think they were dreaming. Yet, after enduring the terrifying ordeals brought by the Death Options over the past two or three days, a talking golden retriever hardly seemed like 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 resembled the cats and dogs they saw every day.
From the moment they stepped into the plaza, these pets had shown no hostility. On the contrary, when the golden retriever spoke just now, its tone had carried a hint of excitement.
Chapter 30