The young man walked over, and the others had no choice but to turn and follow him.
After all, they were in the gold member area; if anything happened, it could be settled with a word.
The closer Jiang Feilong got to Chu Chen, the more his eyebrows knitted.
"This..."
"Could it be..."
Jiang Feilong initially thought that the horse Chu Chen was riding might be a quarter or half-blood Akhal-Teke horse.
But as he got closer, Jiang Feilong became increasingly astonished!
At this moment, Jiang Feilong was eighty percent sure that the black horse was a purebred Akhal-Teke horse, not a mix!
"Is this horse an Akhal-Teke?"
Riding over, Jiang Feilong asked Chu Chen.
Akhal-Teke?!
Hearing this term, everyone on the scene was taken aback.
For most people, the Akhal-Teke horse was just a legend, and the chance to see one in their lifetime was slim.
Following Jiang Feilong's gaze, everyone looked at the fine horse Chu Chen was riding, intensely curious.