"How dare you! You actually dared to mess with my people and horses; are you tired of living?" Seeing this scene, Jia Muhe reluctantly tore his gaze away from the beauty in front of him and coldly eyed Zhang Xiaohao and his group.
The surrounding guards, each with a single hand slapped onto the storage pouch at their waists, took out their respective magical weapons and looked coldly at Zhang Xiaohao's group, ready to start a killing spree at any moment.
"Who do you think you are, daring to talk back to me?" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully, hands behind his back.
"Oh, ho! You've got quite the audacious tone, haven't you, kid? In all these years, you're the first to talk to me like this! I've been thinking that the back of that elephant-horse lacked something, and now I see it's missing a tail! You look perfect for it; I'll tie you up like an elephant-horse's tail later, strapping you to it with a rope! Imagine how explosive that scene would be!" Jia Muhe said brazenly.
