Han Sanhe was speechless.
His horse kneeled down as if had committed a crime and was lowering its head like a prisoner.
This had caused Han Sanhe's feet to come into contact with the ground despite him still being mounted on the horse. Even though Han Sanhe was prepared to die, he could not help but feel exasperation racking through his body.
Pausing only for a moment, Han Sanhe quickly hopped off his steed and stood up smoothly with hands on his back. He smiled and said, "It looks like my aged eyes have failed me. I've been ignorant, Young Master Yun's steed is actually the rare legendary horse king! According to legend, when the king approaches all horses bow down before it. It appears the legend is indeed true. Young Master Yun is blessed with great fortune. Your Horse Majesty, this marshal apologizes, I've embarrassed myself."
"Marshal Han, you show great grace," Yun Yang said genuinely.