"It has nothing to do with us, Kan" That is Fulqar answer
Aeryon only smiles and simply said
"All under Heaven is in Chaos. The South should be united. And I want you to follow my tribe onto glory. Among you, there is many warriors. Should they die and leave no name? Should they be no more than dust and ash, never to be remembered? None of you wanted to be immortalized?"
Fulqar immediately knows what Aeryon is doing.
He looks at the stable in the distance and Fulqar sighed.
The horses have all gone away.
Of course, they could chase them but some of those horses are wild horses and they might have already run far away from this area.
Even if they take it, what if the Kan once again come to release the horses?
Aeryon could see that Fulqar is still thinking about something else so he said
"If you have no desire to enter in this competition of this chaotic era, then why cares so much about those horses?"
