The cow was a xenogeneic. Its body was as big as a small mountain, and its entire body was green. Its eyes were red, and its hooves were on fire. It walked in the air, dragging the ox cart as it sped across the plains.
However, this carriage looked very simple and crude compared to its owner.
However, when Mister Cheng and the old marshal saw the ox cart, they immediately bowed.
"Greetings, Your Majesty."
The green bull, whose hooves were on fire, stopped.
The ox-cart was covered in a thin veil, and there were many figures inside, with a faint purple light.
A series of "kacha kacha" sounds came from the car.
It was as if someone was cracking something like pine nuts.
Accompanied by the cracking sounds, someone said,"No need for formalities."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Mr. Cheng and the old marshal said in unison.
