"Can I not ride the carousel? I want to watch you all play," a middle-aged man said fearfully, "I feel like this carousel seems very dangerous."
Some hesitated, afraid to get on the carousel, but were forcibly pushed on by Gou Wa's people.
Among the thirty-nine people, Gou Wa brought along seven exceptionally robust men, maintaining firm control of the situation.
After sitting on the merry-go-round, Qing Chen discovered that not every horse's markings were the same; they alternated with different patterns every few horses.
The horse he sat on had thunder markings on its hooves.
The horse in front of him had cloud markings on its hooves, and the horse to his right in the inner circle also had cloud markings.
The cloud-marked horses and thunder-marked horses interspersed with each other, as if dividing the riders into two factions.
Looking around, Qing Chen saw that Gou Wa and his people were all sitting on cloud-marked horses...
