Niu Bu had barely finished speaking when he felt something was off. This bull was here to steal his business—it was his competitor.
"These days, even a snail has gone out to sea, striving to change its slow-as-molasses nature so it can soar through the skies and burrow through the earth, faster than lightning. Sigh, even being a mount is so hard. The competition is truly cutthroat."
In fact, as a colossal fiend from more than ten epochs ago, now revived and possessing hazy self-awareness, how could the Chaos Snail possibly submit? It was still resisting.
However, Wang Xuan did not indulge it. Riding a Forbidden Sacred Artifact had never even crossed his mind. If it refused, he would beat it to pieces. He swung his enormous palm in a full arc and slapped away with all his strength.
Smack!
The shattered snail shell glowed with Chaos Light, and another large chunk of its originally incomparably sturdy material broke away.
Wang Xuan sat astride the bull's back and forcibly drove it onward. He beat the Chaos Snail until it was dazed and confused, forcing it to advance. Seventy percent of the hard shell on its body had already collapsed.
Wang Zesheng was greatly gratified. Speaking privately with Jiang Yun, he said, "That's exactly how it should be. Just like me—some colossal fiend from seventeen epochs ago? If it refuses, slap it to pieces with a huge palm. Beat it until it submits."
This Time, Wang Xuan set his sights on the Thousand-Eyed Centipede Butterfly, an extremely terrifying sacred artifact that became his next potential hunting target.
Nearby, many Supernatural Practitioners watched in a daze. He was forcibly subduing his opponent and charging into battle atop a forbidden snail. His style was truly fierce and domineering.
Most importantly, the contrast between