Liu Yang stuck his head out, looked back, and waved at the instructor: "Instructor, where did you pick up this Gale Hunting Dog?"
He examined it closely and soon exclaimed, "This Gale Hunting Dog is so large, and it looks different from the ones I've seen before."
He wasn't a Beastmaster, but he could clearly tell that this Gale Hunting Dog was extraordinary.
Not only did its appearance differ from ordinary Gale Hunting Dogs, but even its spirit was completely different.
The instructor gave the two of them a deep look but didn't respond much, merely saying, "Tang Yun, take a break. Let it practice."
"Oh, okay." Tang Yun left the driver's seat, and Liu Yang, trying to move forward, was stopped by the instructor pressing on his shoulder.
Liu Yang looked puzzled: "Instructor, isn't it my turn to practice?"
"Not you." The instructor shook his head and pointed at Cola, "It's him."
"Woof!"
Cola raised his head, showing a toothy grin.
Tang Yun, Liu Yang: "???"
