"It was only dragging in a wild boar. Nothing remarkable," Eighth Miss said stubbornly.
After a while, five hunting dogs came in carrying a person on their backs, and she was stunned.
The person was a youth, unconscious. He was fairly neat and tidy, though his features were somewhat ugly.
The Beast Taming Old Man said proudly, "That whistle of mine was to have the hunting dogs eliminate nearby threats. What do you think?"
Eighth Miss had nothing to say.
They could catch Wild Boars and Ordinary Persons alike. These hunting dogs had been trained to perfection.
The Old Man then tossed over an ancient book, which Eighth Miss hurriedly caught.
The little bit of arrogance she had left had been dispelled by the skill he had displayed.
Though she was wild and haughty, and loved setting dogs on servants for amusement... she was still a good young lady.
"Eh, this youth looks a little familiar," she suddenly said after glancing at the unconscious boy.
"He's just a blind man. Later, he'll be used to train my adopted daughter," the Beast Taming Old Man said coldly.
Eighth Miss had no objection to that.
She was even secretly pleased. Big Tiger had been raised by her since childhood and would surely favor her. Once she was trained, she would have her bite this arrogant Old Man to death!
He actually wanted her to be a maid? How could that be possible?
The Beast Taming Old Man sneered inwardly. The Sect Secret Technique naturally had methods to control Demon Hounds. Beasts were beasts; there was no sentiment to speak of.
They might be loyal to you today, then bite you tomorrow.
They had to be muzzled, collared, and leashed.
Zhao Han had awakened long ago. Squinting through her dog eyes, she watched