Yang Xiao immediately dashed out the door but had barely run out of the yard when he encountered Lan Xin.
"Yang Xiao, follow me."
Lan Xin's tone was somewhat urgent.
Yang Xiao followed behind Lan Xin and asked,
"What's the situation?"
"A group of Tibetan mastiffs with at least intermediate enhanced genes, quite a large number, have been harassing us several times already, and they've been night-attacking us each time."
"Isn't that perfect? Killing them would get us genetic balls."
"It's not that simple. These Tibetan mastiffs, previously bred by people and then abandoned, are not only numerous but also highly intelligent and extremely cunning.
They choose to attack at night, taking advantage of our limited vision in the dark. When you charge over, though you see only two mastiffs in front, suddenly a dozen can come rushing in from the side to surround you.
