After Chu Han's deliberate training, Wang Cai's running speed had become remarkably fast. When it burst forth at full speed, it was even on par with Chu Han's limit.
So when it sprinted forward, it was like a massive cannonball, instantly shooting straight toward the Hellhound. Its speed, bearing, and even its aura were no weaker than Chu Han's unrestrained killing intent.
The Hellhound's muscles trembled, every strand of fur on its body standing on end. Its guard was clearly up. It did not know where this enormous rabbit had come from, but it knew that every creature entering this place had only one fate: death. All of them would become its dinner!
Yet the Hellhound's intelligence was limited. Its eyes saw only Wang Cai charging toward it and failed to notice Chu Han, seated on Wang Cai's back and comparatively inconspicuous.
Chu Han was even more skilled at concealing himself. Before drawing near, he had not exposed even the slightest killing intent, carrying stealth to its utmost extreme. The Asura Battle Axe in his hand was held at the optimal angle for attack, ready at all times for any change that might occur.
Just as Wang Cai rushed forward and closed to within arm's reach of the Hellhound—
"Roar!" The Hellhound suddenly let out a mighty bellow.
Even with only one head remaining alive, the Hellhound was still immensely imposing. It launched the first attack, raising a forepaw and slamming it down at Wang Cai's face. On its sole surviving head, its ferocious expression was filled with the desire to tear Wang Cai apart.
Wang Cai panicked for an instant. It did not understand why the Hellhound was ignoring Chu Han and treating it as the target instead.
It had only come to guide Chu Han through the way!