Master Qingfeng Daoist completely exploded—
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The rain poured down in torrents.
The Black Demon Horse relentlessly pursued through the pounding rainstorm.
It was young, it had plenty of strength to spare, and an endurance superior to that of an ordinary warhorse.
Without showing any sign of fatigue, it galloped fiercely, leaving the Songshan Mountain far behind.
Thunder failed to halt its pace; it was like the bravest warrior, relentlessly chasing down its enemy without regard for the consequences.
"Still not fast enough…" the warrior grasped the reins tightly, wiping the rain off his face.
They had charged for nearly a hundred li, yet the Black Demon Horse showed no significant signs of fatigue. He had never seen such a formidable warhorse, but the speed had to increase even more.
The warrior took out the pills given by Lord Han the Fifth and fed one to the Black Demon Horse.
