Chu Lingguang didn't have a moment to get a better look.
The Little Red Horse was so terrified it tried to throw him and flee. He could only scramble onto its back as quickly as possible and try to escape.
"ROAR!"
But the black shadow behind him let out another thunderous roar.
The Little Red Horse trembled in fear, seemingly forgetting how to even move its hooves. Chu Lingguang struck it a few times with his whip, but the horse simply turned, knelt toward the black shadow, and began foaming at the mouth. It was impossible to tell if the roar had injured it or if it had simply been scared out of its wits.
Chu Lingguang had never encountered a situation like this.
He pulled and tugged with all his might, trying to get the Little Red Horse to stand up and run. This was the warhorse Guo Wei had bought him to train in Mounted Archery and with the Lance.
