It was a grand gathering of the younger generation, spearheaded by the Witch and Yue Chan and organized by their adoring lapdogs. That day, Bronze Chariots, Luan Chariots and Phoenix Carriages, and Golden War Chariots streamed across the sky. Amid the roars of Savage Beasts and birds of prey, bristling scales and dark iron wings all headed in the same direction.
An enormous Dragon Horse swept across the sky at incredible speed, treading on flames. Proud and untamable, he was as large as a small hill, with a dragon's head, a horse's body, and qilin feet. His entire body was crimson, as though cast from phoenix blood red gold, and his mane resembled blazing fire.
His cry, somewhere between a dragon's roar and a horse's neigh, frightened some of the passing mounts so badly that they nearly collapsed on the spot.
On their way here, Xiao Tian and his companions had specifically asked Yu Fengxiang to take them to a Primordial Savage Forest, where Xiao Tian had captured him himself. Knowing the plot, he naturally had to come prepared. He could hardly neglect his swagger-his current status, along with the War Goddess's, represented the very pinnacle of the privileged elite.
This Dragon Horse's bloodline was already quite pure, but more importantly, he was utterly wild. When Xiao Tian subdued him, he beat him for an entire day and night, crippling him, healing him, then crippling him again. The fellow was so fiercely unyielding that he would rather kill himself than submit, a truly untamable steed. Only when Xiao Tian offered to refine his bloodline and turn him into a pure-blooded creature, mentioning his two underlings, the Heaven-Splitting Demon Butterfly and the Bi Fang Divine Bird, did he finally yield.
A war chariot rumbled ahead, drawn by six Dragon-Horned Wolves. All