Spiritual Cattle

When he returned with abundant prey, even Yang Wenyi, who was usually indifferent to the situation, was surprised.

Especially when he saw the raging flames, a surprised light appeared in his pair of dull eyes.

"There's actually such a good horse in the Yunshen Mountain?"

He kept looking and touching the fire. It looked like he really wanted to ride it and run a few laps.

"Dad, this horse has a fierce temper. We should wait for it to become more docile before riding it."

Yang Dingchu quickly advised, afraid that his father would be agitated.

Mrs. Yang couldn't help but turn red in her eyes when she saw how Yang Wenyi cherished her horse.

Madame Yang stood at the side and patted her shoulder, "Mother ~"

The old cow was left to the side, furiously shaking the wild boar on his back when he saw the fire watching him.

It had successfully attracted their attention, and Bai Xiao's gaze landed on its body.