To return to the territory, Lin Rui turned to Wutong and asked, "Are you taking the War Machine or riding a mount?"
Wutong looked at him indifferently, expressionless.
Lin Rui had a favor to ask, so he had to give in and said, "Okay, I'll let you have Death's Claw, and I'll go with Audrey to ride the War Machine."
Death's Claw was even more pathetic, without any of the pride a Royal Griffin should have; it acted like a gentle steed, affectionately rubbing its head against Wutong's hand and even voluntarily crouched down at her feet.
Once Wutong stepped on its back, it excitedly let out a loud call, then forgot its master and took flight immediately.
Lin Rui said irritably, "It's a waste of all the meat I fed it, giving it fresh venison and precious Life Fruits every day, yet I've never seen it acting this coquettish with me."
