In the rigid, plane, and mountainous landscapes of southeast Tianze, Shijie cautiously rode his black horse as he sat right holding the reins of his horse recently and majestically.
As always, he wore loose, lavish robed embroidered with dignity-inducing designs and patterns of dragons and Phoenix and wore a small formal crown on his head while letting his long hair stream out behind him fluttering in the wind.
As he robes the horse skillfully in the rocky terrain with a few household knights as well as Old Huo behind him, Shijie's figure looked magnificent as he had gained some muscle and height after nearly two years of training.
Feeling the air grazing against his skin, Shijie grinned as he jolted the reins of this horse. With a neigh, the horse jumped, creating a thrashing sound of its hooves hitting the rocks as it galloped onwards.
