"Bison, I want to grow my strength," Zheng said.
The Dream Bison wanted to laugh but prevented itself from doing so. It was amusing how direct the human was.
The bison turned its back to the prince and said, 'You should call it a day. Rest here for some moments while I go cultivate in a cool spot.'
Zheng barked, "I don't want to rest! I want to do more!"
'Aye! Shush. Keep it down. Do you want to get yourself killed?' The Dream Bison cautioned. 'Hatchling, you should rest.'
"You don't want to help me?" Zheng asked.
'I never said that,' the Dream Bison replied.
Zheng pulled out the orb that had the red-back hyena imprisoned in it. The Dream Bison sensed the faint aura of the imprisoned mystic beast.
'What's the hatchling doing?' The Dream Bison thought.
