Wade Admits Defeat!

Suddenly, a rumble of hoofbeats came from the distance. Old Albert turned to look and saw a herd of twenty or thirty fine horses galloping toward them. At the front, a black horse far taller and sturdier than the others charged ahead alone, leaving the herd far behind as it let out joyous neighs from time to time!

Two people in the herd behind were riding hard in pursuit, but they could never catch up to the black horse and were left far behind.

Before long, the leading black horse charged to within a short distance of Chen Mo and Old Albert with the force of Thunder. Yet it showed no sign of slowing or turning, instead continuing to rush at them in a wild frenzy. Old Albert instinctively stepped forward, placing himself in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo merely smiled without speaking. He stood there calmly, looking at the black horse racing toward them.

The tall, majestic black horse did not slow until it reached them. Then it suddenly skidded to a halt, rearing up on its hind legs. Its forelegs rose high off the ground, its entire upper body standing nearly three meters tall in the air as it let out a series of clear, delighted neighs.

When its hooves slammed back down onto the ground, they left two deep depressions in the grass. If that stomp had landed on a person, even Old Albert, whose physical abilities were three times those of an ordinary man, would have suffered serious injuries.

Of course, with Old Albert's reaction speed, avoiding it would have been easy if he had wanted to.

Just as Old Albert was marveling at the black horse's majesty, Chen Mo walked out from behind him and stepped forward to stroke the large, sharply defined head