A Dog That Bites Doesn't Bark

Zhou Chongshan naturally knew that anything allowed to stay in this stable would not be a good little thing.

But Ma Guotao's words still caught him off guard.

Seeing Zhou Chongshan's reaction, Ma Guotao let out a "heh-heh" laugh.

"Commander Zhou, have you heard this saying? A dog that bites doesn't bark."

Zhou Chongshan knew which "dog" Ma Guotao was talking about.

Last year, after years of domestication and breeding, the herders on their grasslands had successfully bred a new breed of domestic wolf. It was more obedient and less wild. After learning of it, His Majesty had officially named it the "Wolf Dog," also known as the "wolfhound."

A dog that bites doesn't bark?

Zhou Chongshan had never heard that saying, but that did not stop him from understanding it.

In the meantime, Ma Guotao gave Zhou Chongshan a brief introduction.

"That Exotic Beast Warhorse is Horse King's child. It inherited its father's foul temper perfectly—if anything, it's even worse. Still, there's no denying that its physical condition is also the best among this batch of Exotic Beast Warhorses."

"Don't be fooled by how quiet it is now. From the time it was born until today, at least thirty staff members have been injured by it. The number of Exotic Beast Warhorses injured by it is even higher."

Good grief. From the way he put it, this was plainly the tyrant of the horse ranch!

Yet after hearing this, Zhou Chongshan did not panic. Instead, his interest grew even stronger.

"I'll take this one."

Ma Guotao was delighted to hear that.

In terms of physical condition, this truly was a rare good horse. If Zhou Chongshan could tame it, that would undoubtedly be a good thing.

Originally, Ma Guotao had planned to let Zhou Chongshan lead the horse out