It seems the battle outcomes at the frontline should be good.
Zong Shen decided to go take a look at the frontline now.
He planned to ride Pigsy to head to the burrow position in the north.
However, taking another look, Pigsy was happily rolling in the mud pit within the territory.
"Oink oink oink!"
Rolling all over the place, covered in mud.
"Damn it, how am I supposed to ride like this?"
Zong Shen covered his eyes and shook his head helplessly.
Pigsy heard Zong Shen's voice and stopped rolling.
Lifted his head, looked at Zong Shen.
A pair of big eyes were blinking lively.
A fine fierce beast had been raised into a domestic pig by Zong Shen.
"Alright, stop playing with mud, come with me to the frontline."
Zong Shen waved his hand at Pigsy, then he walked to the stables.
Inside there were 4 Avalon Prairie Horses left along with that Old Traveling Horse.
He stood at the stable door, the Old Traveling Horse affectionately snorted at him.
