It did not laugh, but kept a stern dark green face.
Qin Ming grinned and said, "Fifth Brother, your bull back is really strong, and quite broad too. Very comfortable to sit on. How about this? Let's discuss—you carry me around for two circles."
Upon hearing this, everyone inhaled the Night Fog sharply. Truly bold and fierce, making such a request right away, coveting the future Taoist Venerable's body.
Niu Wuwei's bull face darkened, the color becoming more and more green.
Its body was interwoven with Tao Patterns, transforming into the size of a regular Green Bull, no longer towering and earth-touching.
Because, it was genuinely a bit worried that if its form were too large, it would be difficult to evade and could end up with the opponent glued to its back, unable to shake him off.
The crowd watching this scene had eyes that were somewhat straightened.
Clearly, the Hidden Disciple was also a bit anxious, afraid of being targeted by the madman on the bull's back.
