C768 What happened to the wind-thunder dog

In less than an hour, the Wind Thunder Dog began to become dispirited again.

You don't have to be so fast, do you?

Afraid that this mysterious puppy would die, Long Lin quickly parked the car by the side and fed it a lot of his blood.

Blood was like a stimulant, and the Thunderstorm Dog quickly regained its energy.

The phone rang.

"Qing Xi, what's wrong?"

"I've thought it through