"Tap, tap, tap~"
Like a divine bull from myth, Lamborghini's body was enormous and majestic, every step carrying immense force and shock.
Its hooves were as large as washbasins, stamping solid footprints through the air with each stride. Every stomp set off violent ripples in the air, forming rings of wave-like gusts. These gusts swept through like storms, making even the surrounding clouds tremble.
As its strength advanced, Lamborghini's body was developing in an increasingly massive direction.
Looking at Qin He now, compared with Lamborghini's broad back, wide as a mat, his figure appeared much smaller. If one did not pay close attention, Qin He seated atop the bull's back might even be overlooked.
The Ancestral Demon Technique was driving Lamborghini wildly down the path of ancestral reversion.
At the same time, it made Qin He appear even more otherworldly.
With a divine bull as his mount, he could race ten thousand miles without tiring; with one leap of its hooves, it spanned the two ends of the horizon.
Lamborghini had regained the feeling of old. It ran with all its might, swift as lightning.
Ever since Qin He had become capable of Cloud Riding and Mist Driving while it could only run on the ground and not fly through the skies, Lamborghini had rarely accompanied Qin He on his outings.
It was because it could not be of use; no matter how fast it ran on the ground, it could not outrun flight.
For that, it had suffered no small amount of mockery from Wang Tie Zhu.
Naturally, Lamborghini had felt a sense of crisis as well, so it spared no effort in growing stronger and seized every opportunity.
After soaking in Heavenly Wolf Valley previously, it woke before Qin He. It had done no shortage of bad things