Fourth Master Lin's words were filled with anticipation. His gaze landed on An Le, and it was bright.
In fact, these words were rather rude and even a little provocative, but Fourth Master Lin asked rather sincerely.
Xi Xiang stood quietly at the side and did not dare to say anything. She did not expect Fourth Master to say this.
An Le was stunned for a moment before he understood the meaning behind Fourth Master Lin's words. His gaze turned and landed on the black horse in the distance that was basking in the warm spring sun.
The Daoli horse was pitch-black and had a long and narrow mane. It raised its rough horse neck and just by walking in the grass, it seemed to have Qi Blood surging. Its eyes were bright, and the muscles on its stretched horse body were knotted, containing surging strength.
The sunlight shone on its black fur and sparkled. It was indeed a handsome horse.
