"Thank you, sir!" Mo Shanshan was delighted, but Wang Shusheng's face darkened.
Was Wu Xuantian openly trying to steal his disciple? He had no respect for him at all.
"What are you looking at, boy? With your limited abilities, you can barely teach this girl in the early stages. Once she becomes a Divine Talisman Master, you can step aside." Wu Xuantian rolled his eyes at Wang Shusheng, stretched, and vanished.
"Distance-Free?" Wang Shusheng cried.
Two years later, Wu Xuantian traveled west, then south, then east, and finally north.
The Desolate Plain.
"Bray?"
A scruffy black wild donkey brayed in surprise at Wu Xuantian's sudden appearance. He was just as surprised. The herd of wild horses behind the donkey began to circle him warily.
"Bray!"
The Black Donkey called to eight of the stronger horses behind him, telling them not to worry.
"Neigh!"
"Neigh!"
The eight horses galloped through the herd, calling out in every direction.
"Neigh! Neigh!"
At their calls, the horses gradually relaxed and went back to grazing, paying Wu Xuantian no more attention.
Only the eight sturdy horses returned to the Black Donkey after alerting the herd, standing guard around him.
Wu Xuantian couldn't help laughing. He knew that, in a few years, Ning Que would have a crafty Big Black horse.
Tang Xiaotang of the Demon Sect would have an adorable little white wolf, Fuzi had Old Huang, an ox who loved meat, and Jun Mo of the Academy kept a large white goose that could feed fish. They were all clever and understood people.
"Bray?"
"I need a mount!"
"Bray?"
The Black Donkey bared both rows of enormous teeth, ready to bite.
The eight horses formed a square around Wu Xuantian and raised a leg apiece, ready to kick.
"Black Donkey, come with me