Despite living for so many years and seeing so many things, Fang Zhao had never experienced such a mental battering ever since he had woken up in the new Era.
Fang Zhao at least understood what it was like to be scared by his own dog in the middle of the night.
Curly Hair was still absorbed in his game and didn't notice Fang Zhao. His tiny eyes were moving to the option to proceed to the next stage. Fang Zhao walked over and used his foot to kick Curly Hair's butt lightly.
Curly Hair, who had been focused on challenging the next stage, jumped and his helmet fell to the side. Seeing that it was Fang Zhao, Curly Hair got up and wagged his tail, gazing at Fang Zhao with his innocent and pitiful dog eyes.
Fang Zhao studied Curly Hair silently.
Noticing Fang Zhao's stare, Curly Hair slanted his head and came to a rest at Fang Zhao's feet. He seemed to be in a good mood from defeating the previous stage boss.
