Little Taotie blinked and softly corrected, "Head~"
His sweet voice made Shen Cang's fingers unconsciously stroke his cheek as he gazed at the soft little face of the child.
"This is not a dog, it's a wolf," Shen Cang corrected.
Little Taotie tilted his head to look at the "puppy," then looked up at Shen Cang with big eyes full of confusion, "But its fur is soft, it wags its tail, and it goes 'woof woof woof'..."
Shen Cang's scrutinizing gaze fell on Big White Wolf, his voice dropped a few notches, "So you like playing dog? Even after becoming spiritually aware, that's the best you can do?"
Big White Wolf trembled, a whimpering sound that resembled begging for mercy came from its throat.
Little Taotie patted the "Dog Head" and gently comforted, "Puppy, don't be scared, don't be scared, I will protect you!"
The little one got up from the ground, stood up straight, hands on hips, small but full of presence.
"Head Grandpa, don't bully the puppy! Don't be mean to it!"
