Wang Tiandi went numb.
Completely numb.
His "family of three phobia" was also cured.
But the cure was somewhat indescribable.
At first, Doggy was chased down eighteen streets by three ghosts covered in tentacles and tools, with no intention of fighting back. But suddenly, more "families of three" surged from all directions, and Doggy found himself surrounded by various tentacles, feeling something inside his heart snap.
His illness was cured.
He was no longer afraid.
He no longer got out of breath when running.
He could no longer cry.
You guys are bullying a dog too much!
I'm just a seemingly insignificant dog, how did I provoke you?
Do I look like Mao Mao? Too much fur? Would shaving it off satisfy you?
In a fit of extreme anger, Doggy unleashed unprecedented strength, spiraled up to the sky, Qi waves flying freely like a bomber in midair, bombing the ghosts on the ground without mercy.
"Woohoo... Mao Mao, woohoo, my Mao Mao!"
