Li Huowang gently stroked Mantou's head and, through the half-transparent black veil, watched the direction in which the little maid left, a hint of envy appearing in his heart.
If he could return to a time when he knew nothing, how wonderful that would be.
Just as he was entertaining this thought, suddenly there was a muffled "bang," and the cabin rapidly tilted to the left, the people who were fighting in the distance instantly hugging into a ball, becoming tumbling gourds.
Li Huowang, who had plunged his sword into the ground, stretched out his hand and directly grabbed Mantou's tail.
"Such a big wave, the carriage stowed below deck wouldn't be in trouble, would it?"
The thought of Black Taisui breaking free within the cabin immediately made Li Huowang tense up; he couldn't even wait for the ship to stabilize before he stumbled toward the horse's tail.
