As they spoke, the Electric Mad Dog moved swiftly like a white lightning bolt.
Although its speed was fast enough, Qiao Sang could still clearly track its movements in her line of sight.
When the white lightning was only about 10 meters away from the Little Ting Dragon, she said:
"Strike forward!"
The yellow electric arc on Little Ting Dragon rapidly gathered into a single beam, striking forward.
"Electric Madness!"
The Electric Mad Dog was struck directly, letting out a miserable cry.
However, it didn't stop its movement. Instead, it showed a determined expression, breaking through the yellow thunder and charging straight toward the Little Ting Dragon.
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, the Little Ting Dragon was knocked back.
The crowd immediately became lively:
"The Electric Mad Dog is impressive!"
"Qiao Sang's commands were pretty on point, but it's a pity that the Little Ting Dragon's attack power isn't high enough."
