"MOO!"
As Chu Lingguang rode the great black steed onto the grassland.
Many of the Iron-Armored Bulls—whether they were strolling through the grassland, grazing with their heads down, or digging at the turf with their horns in hopes of unearthing the Spiritual Rabbits within—took notice of Chu Lingguang.
An Iron-Armored Bull that had been lying on the grass was the first to get to its feet, letting out a bellow toward Chu Lingguang.
It seemed to be a warning, an attempt to stop Chu Lingguang from advancing any further.
Chu Lingguang could sense its meaning.
But he couldn't back down at such a critical moment.
"Senior Brother, charge out with me!"
Chu Lingguang said in a low voice.
The great black steed looked more and more like Hei Hu, and he couldn't help but call it Senior Brother.
The great black steed's spirit surged. Under the influence of Chu Lingguang's consciousness, it charged straight ahead as if it hadn't even seen the surrounding Iron-Armored Bulls.
