"What would you do if I didn't come back? What an ingrate!" Yan Xun pouted, and continued, "Hold tight!" Finishing his sentence, he whipped the horse's rear end. With a neigh, the horse leapt high up into the air, above the heads of everyone!
"Yan Xun!" Zhuge Yue raged. He adjusted his robe and shouted, "How dare you interfere with my affairs!"
The warhorses in Yan Bei were widely recognised as the best in the world; no one could stop them on the plains. Yan Xun, while carrying Chu Qiao, turned back and laughed. "That's kind of you, Fourth Young Master Zhuge. I'm going back to the north, you do not need to send me off anymore. Adios, see you next time!" Finishing his sentence, he led the warriors of Yan Bei and departed the scene.
