Jiang Feng opened the fishing box and tossed the big and small cats one by one onto the back seat.
Although the car was worth millions, the prairie was dusty and weather-beaten, so Jiang Feng didn't care much about cleanliness.
Then, Jiang Feng also placed Xiaojin Hua in the car.
The fishing rods and buckets were still by the lakeside, Jiang Feng put the fishing box in the trunk, left a few gaps in the car windows, and walked back towards the lake.
The wolf pack wasn't far from him.
The viewers were constantly tense.
Fearing that if they weren't careful, a terrifying scene of a human-wolf battle would unfold.
"Times have changed, the number of wild wolves is now small, and in terms of aggression, they're not as scary as abandoned Tibetan Mastiffs."
"If you are cycling in Xizang and encounter one or two wolves, it's no big deal, but if you encounter one or two dirty Tibetan Mastiffs, you better run."
