No one knew Zhao Han was deceiving herself. Everyone only knew that the new hound was especially cunning.
It pretended not to bite, but actually took down its opponents in the most insidious ways.
That was far better than those hunting dogs that merely looked fierce.
After all, humans had size on their side. When near death, they could easily unleash a burst of strength and perish together with a dog. That was the most thrilling and captivating part.
Even on the street, a person being chased and bitten by a dog could draw a crowd. How much more so in a dedicated dogfighting arena, where dogs and people fought to the death?
Only two people knew it was fake.
"Someone is helping that dog." In the distance, an Old Man mingled with the crowd and watched the dog inside the stone enclosure.
"Who? I didn't see anyone." Eighth Miss asked in confusion.
"That blind man. I never expected his comprehension to be so high. What a pity he's blind; his achievements are destined to be limited." The Beast Taming Old Man shook his head.
"Didn't they say some blind people are very formidable?" Eighth Miss gossiped.
"Hmph. You won't find one among a thousand. The formidable blind ones usually had excellent martial arts before they went blind. Going blind merely forced them to start making use of their ears." The Beast Taming Old Man spoke as though he understood everything.
"Oh, I see." Eighth Miss immediately lost interest and turned her gaze back to Big Tiger. "Master Hong, do you think Big Tiger can change?"
"It doesn't need to change. I've already discovered how to make use of it," the Beast Taming Old Man said confidently.
"What way?"
"It knows good from bad and bites bad people. That should