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Gu Qi walked at a steady pace on his way back to Blackrock City. Above his head, the Tibetan Mastiff was lazily lying down with its eyes closed, looking as if it was enjoying itself.
Gu Qi didn't have anything he could do about this. The little dog had followed him from the start and had always been on top of his head. It was as if Gu Qi's head had become its lair
