After Gu An gave him that one knock-down remark, the Blood Prison Great Sage abandoned his plan to frighten the White Spirit Mouse. He was not unhappy. If Gu An took such good care of the White Spirit Mouse, then he would naturally do the same for him.
Gu An continued strolling through the Outer Sect City and did not leave until dusk. Before they departed, the Blood Prison Great Sage specially transformed into an ox demon and carried him away.
The Blood Prison Great Sage still had not forgotten his duty as a mount. Even though Gu An said he did not need to do this, he insisted on doing it all the same.
He was no fool. Gu An said he did not need him to be an ox, but if he took that seriously, Gu An could find another ox the very next day to replace him.
Gu An was very satisfied with the Blood Prison Great Sage's attitude. He could guess what the Blood Prison Great Sage was thinking.
The truth was exactly so. With Gu An's current ability, it would not be hard for him to find a mount. He would not even need to look; if someone saw that he had no mount, they would eagerly rush to gift him one.
Gu An would not force the Blood Prison Great Sage, but if the Blood Prison Great Sage wanted to attach himself to him, he would not refuse either. By following him, at least his efforts would not be in vain.
Sitting on the ox's back, the cool breeze blowing against his face, Gu An took out Heavenly Dao Theory again and continued reading.
Although this book was a copy, through the lines and between the words, Gu An could sense a special Dao