Being bitten by a dog isn't usually a big deal.
But this is First University.
In this world, there are demons.
A bleeding wound can be very dangerous.
The first image that popped into Zheng Qing's mind upon seeing the mangled flesh on his hand was that of the wild boar monster recklessly rampaging in Great Ming Pavilion, followed by memories of the restless figures in last year's Hunting Competition grounds, and then the demons coveting the 'Forbidden Curse Seed'. The heart of the young cost student sank.
Jiang Yu noticed the warlock's face gradually turning pale.
"This dog is definitely not a demon," she said decisively, comforting him with: "All methods of demon detection have already been used, there was no reaction at all... it's absolutely not a demon."
Her assured tone and expression provided Zheng Qing with quite a bit of comfort.
"It's alright, it looks more scared than me," Zheng Qing forced a smile.
