Kid, I'm a Great Fighter

"Trying to run?"

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth curved upward. That sneaky figure was none other than a Netherworld Heavenly Horse.

The next moment, he moved, vanishing from where he stood.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Golden Horn Dao Lord.

"Horsey, where are you going?"

"Holy shit!" Golden Horn Dao Lord's mighty body jolted, and he nearly let out a ghostly shriek. His eyes instantly filled with terror.

But he quickly forced himself to calm down and asked, "Kid, what do you want?"

"The grievances between us have already been wiped clean. Neither of us owes the other anything. Stopping me now—are you trying to stir up fresh enmity?"

"Hehe, well said. Don't be in such a hurry to leave. We're not finished yet," Ling Xiao said with a smile.

Hearing this, Golden Horn Dao Lord felt misery beyond words and inwardly cried that things had gone terribly wrong.

"What do you want? I'm warning you, I am the prince of the Netherworld Heavenly Horse Clan, the Horse King's own son, and the sole designated heir. Don't do anything reckless."

Golden Horn Dao Lord shouted sternly, his aura rising without pause as he tried to frighten off his opponent.

"So after all that, you're still a white horse prince."

Ling Xiao smiled. He had not expected this horse to have such a notable background. It seemed to hold an important position within the Netherworld Heavenly Horse Clan.

Of course, he could not rule out the possibility that the other party was fabricating his identity to deliberately intimidate him.

Unfortunately, Ling Xiao had not been raised on scares.

"Horsey, show me your true form."

Ling Xiao eyed Golden Horn Dao Lord with a beaming smile, looking utterly harmless to man and beast alike.

"Y-you... what do