After the combatants paid their respects before the King, they turned and parted ways.
Gregor Clegane's current reputation isn't just due to his naturally gifted physique.
As he guided his horse to the designated position in the tournament, Lann could see this guy's riding skills belonged to the elite tier as well.
Compared to the infamous "Demon Mountain," Sir Shuofu seemed like a monkey riding a dog.
No one held an optimistic view of his performance in the match.
Yet no one anticipated that the accident on the battlefield would happen so abruptly.
"Neigh!" *2
The horses neighed as the two vastly different figures charged toward each other.
The pounding hooves of the warhorses kicked up mud and grass from the ground, the sound resonating like the beating of hearts within chests.
The tips of their lances trembled in rhythm with the horses' strides, making it difficult for opponents to discern their target.
