The next day, at dawn.
In the small courtyard of Cloud Sea Residence, the three Divine Generals, Luo Ying, Gao Yunyan, and Qin Yanzhi, were sitting around a stone table, chatting idly.
There was also a small-framed young man standing outside the fenced yard, waiting to set off, while sneaking glances at the three tall and majestic horses.
The Black Fire Colts are just so cool!
Not very intelligent, but highly intuitive.
Master Lu instructed them to wait here, and the three Black Fire Stallions just stood still and motionless.
However, the flames on them burned fiercely, continuously flickering, as if hot magma was flowing slowly through their torn fur like open wounds...
Watching this, Wu Huan felt more and more envious.
Unfortunately, he was a Witch Crow Believer, a reconnaissance expert, not a cavalier charging into battle.
Probably won't have the chance to ride them in this lifetime.
At the same time, inside the bedroom.
