Mr. Qin finished speaking, and the five directors stood together, offering a thunderous applause for Li Yu.
The enthusiastic applause lasted for a full minute before fading, and amidst the applause, Li Yu vaguely heard the sound of a horse neighing.
At first, Li Yu thought it was a hallucination, but the next moment, the large White Ash Wood before him suddenly split open, and a white steed leapt out.
"This is a gift prepared for you by the board of directors," Taylor said, "Its name is Trahill, a piece of Five-star Equipment. If you share your blood with it, it will become your mount, loyal only to you.
"No matter where you are, just whistle and it will appear before you."
Following Taylor's advice, Li Yu used a small knife to make a cut on his palm, then dabbed a bit of blood on the forehead of the white horse.
The horse then extended its tongue and affectionately licked Li Yu's palm.