But after entering the underworld and enduring the brutal blood-battle training arranged by Donghuang, it was injured almost every day, hovering between life and death, and had to be exhausted after each battle, giving its all.
It is just a puppy that is not yet two years old from birth. The harsh training made it want to escape, but that was only a thought, it couldn't turn the thought into reality.
Here, all it could do was fight relentlessly, then rest briefly, and then fight again. There was hardly any time to catch its breath. Black Mountain couldn't see the end of the bloody battle; it seemed to only continue fighting like this.
Therefore, every time Feng Qing'an's will arrived, it was a rare mental comfort for Black Mountain, soothing the depression and hesitation in its heart.
