"Xue'er, well done!"
Witnessing this scene, Xu Hongzhuang completely ignored Situ Lang, whose heart had been pierced by his own sternum, gushing large mouthfuls of fresh blood, and instead walked straight to the side of the Snow Stepping Flying Horse, gently stroking its neck.
"Neigh!"
The Snow Stepping Flying Horse, which had just been extremely fierce and brutal, instantly restrained its violent aura under Xu Hongzhuang's graceful touch, appearing to enjoy it very much like an ordinary stallion being gently petted by its owner.
"This... this is actually her demon pet?!"
The actions of Xu Hongzhuang and the Snow Stepping Flying Horse left the dying Situ Lang, as well as the nearby Yun Xiao, completely dumbfounded. Especially Yun Xiao, it somewhat overturned his understanding of the beast vein path.
