Ma True Lord

The moment Lu Yang saw Old Ma, most of the alcohol in his system had evaporated.

Although Lu Yang had changed his appearance, Old Ma had not only met him for the first time. Every time Lu Yang disguised himself, Old Ma had been tagging along.

Old Ma shifted its gaze and saw the four people beside Lu Yang. The alcohol left its system completely.

Wait, how are all five of you here?

Do you know how far this place is from where I left you? At your speed, it should take you three full days of flight to get here!

Did you come straight to my house the moment I dropped you off?

Although the Dragon Horse Clan could not compare with the Kunpeng Clan, the Black Tortoise Clan, and the other Ten Great Clans, it still held considerable status in the East Sea. According to Great Xia's sect rankings, it belonged to the first grade.

And with Old Ma's return, the Dragon Horse Clan's position among the sea clans had risen another half-step.

After all these years of cultivation, Old Ma had become the undisputed number-one expert of the Dragon Horse Clan. Even the Dragon Horse Clan's patriarch and grand supreme elders were no match for it.

Having returned home in glory, Old Ma naturally wanted to flaunt itself extravagantly.

That was why it had deliberately left Meng Jingzhou and the others at the East Sea border. With their abilities, they would have to ask around for directions, find a map, and deal with all sorts of things along the way. By the time they reached the depths of the East Sea, it should take at least ten days.

That was without counting all the trouble they might cause on the road. If anything else happened along the