Breakthrough or Stew Meat!

Wang Xuan turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yun beside him. Zhao Yun understood at once and said directly, "He's from my hometown. We both later joined General Gongsun."

Wang Xuan stared speechlessly at the sky, unsure how to judge Gongsun Zan anymore. As expected, the world of the rich really was different!

Liu Bei still hadn't returned. Although Lu Bu had already withdrawn with his men, he was probably receiving the other warlords' thanks right now. After all, that was the real business.

With nothing else to do, Wang Xuan and the others chatted in the tent about Lu Bu's strength.

After hearing Zhang Fei's description, Zhao Yun was also filled with yearning. Being able to fight an expert like that was every martial artist's wish. Of course, some people could make that wish come true, while for others, it could only ever remain a wish.

"Did you see the horse Lu Bu was riding? That horse was given to Lu Bu by Chancellor Dong. It's called the Red Hare. Lu Bu killed Ding Yuan because of that horse. I'm telling you, I've always suspected that I might not be able to beat it!"

"..." The entire tent fell silent. Everyone stared strangely at Hua Xiong.

Was losing to a horse something to be proud of? How the hell could he say it so confidently?

Zhao Yun fell into thought, his gaze drifting toward the direction of his own warhorse outside the tent.

"What's with those looks? Don't you believe me!" Hua Xiong didn't find anything strange about being unable to beat a horse. He continued, "I hadn't broken through back then, while that horse had already reached the externalized Qi realm, all right? That horse had an extraordinary origin. It seemed to have been hunted by something,