"Dragon Horse, you despicable, shameless scoundrel! You resorted to dirty tricks the moment we met. Fight me head-on if you have the guts!"
Meanwhile, Purple Qilin finally broke free of the restraints.
When Dragon Horse set out on the Starry Sky Ancient Road and reached the Tenth Pass of the Human Race, Jiang Ming negotiated with it to take a ride. Dragon Horse was a Saint Spirit-level creature of heaven and earth, nurtured by the immortal veins of Kunlun Mountain on Earth. Born of heaven and raised by earth, it had neither father nor mother.
Of course, Dragon Horse was utterly shameless and thoroughly pragmatic. Rather than feeling humiliated at being ridden by Jiang Ming, it seized the opportunity to bargain for a few benefits.
One example was the secret technique it had used to suppress Purple Qilin.
Purple Qilin's cultivation was higher than Dragon Horse's, at the saint king first heaven.
Dragon Horse, however, had remained at the ninth heaven of saint all these years, so it cheated.
The moment it made its move, it took out a talisman Jiang Ming had given it and suppressed Purple Qilin.
Now, Purple Qilin had finally worn away the magical power and Dao traces on the talisman and escaped its cage, roaring in fury.
"Utter nonsense! What do you mean, dirty tricks? I already spared your life, yet you still spout such shameless boasting. You have no shame and no gratitude. You're an ungrateful wolf, just like your master!"
Dragon Horse immediately spoke with righteous indignation.
The corner of Jiang Ming's mouth twitched. Big Black Dog was underhanded, but nowhere near as shameless as Dragon Horse.
By now, it was time for this farce to end.
There was no point to it anymore.
As for Overlord, that would do. He could live