The green bull's body was huge, like a small mountain. It was obviously a rare species in the human world and not an ordinary one.
His four hooves stepped on the sea, and the waves were calm as if he was walking on flat ground.
Even the carriage pulled by the green bull was stable.
There didn't seem to be any shocking aura flowing out of the ox cart, but the battle between Xu Peng and Cheng Shuzhi, the two peak Martial Saints, had brought about a world-destroying frenzy. However, because of the arrival of the ox cart, it had calmed down.
Seeing the ox-cart, everyone was stunned. Then, the people of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty were overjoyed.
It was actually the carriage of the Eastern Zhou Empress.
To be able to make Xu Peng and Cheng Shuzhi temporarily stop, there was no doubt that the Empress herself was in the carriage.
Uncle Cheng sighed.
The umbrella in his hand closed again.
Heavy rain fell again.
