A red stallion raced through the wind, mane and tail billowing like wild flames across the open prairie.
The young man on its back stood tall and proud as they galloped forward.
The crowd parted as the fiery horse galloped through, resembling a blazing inferno come to life! The horse was so intelligent it seemed equipped with the ultimate automatic obstacle-avoidance system.
Simply point it in the direction, and it would take you anywhere.
Master Yang warned that this horse had a fiery temperament, though Liang Qu didn’t feel it.
From mount to gallop, it was as obedient as a house dog.
Leaning in close, Liang Qu felt the wind roar past his ears while the scenery stretched like an ever-flowing flame synchronized with his breath.
A sixteen-mile journey would take an ordinary person almost an hour on foot.
Liang Qu didn’t know how long he spent, but when he reached Righteous Prosperity Town, the time passed was certainly not enough for even a cup of tea.
The Dragonblood Horse carried a hefty weight—saddle included—a total of at least three hundred pounds, highlighting its superior performance.
After half a year of hard work, he finally had a supercar-like horse, a thousand-square-yard residence, and an influential position as an eighth-ranked official with the biggest local patron behind him.
His future seemed limitless.