Chapter 13183 — Mr. Zhao
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The black steed Dark Cloud Treading Snow beneath him had been a gift from Huang Degong in years past. Warhorses were at their golden age for battle from seven or eight years old to fourteen or fifteen; this one was now somewhat old, yet the rapport of many years remained, and he was tended with the utmost care. Even now he could still take the field and fight, not one whit inferior to his younger days.
Yet every time he lunged in for a fierce attack, the effect seemed slight—the other party always nimbly slipped aside, as though he had foreseen in advance that the blow would land on him, always dodging to one side in the very first instant. Watching it, he was truly consumed with unwillingness.
He had originally meant to slip in without a sound, but Lin Yu now understood—as things stood, there was truly no chance of that at all. Watching it all, Lin Yu was utterly speechless, genuinely unable to make sense of what on earth was going on.