Fei Xinyu's warhorse was lethargic and teary-eyed as if it were crying, its steps unsteady.
And beside it was the fully-grown Ferocious Beast, now as large as an adult Samoyed.
The Ferocious Beast had grown a lot, and Wu Tiejun was crying his eyes out every day borrowing money everywhere to buy tasty food to feed it. It could be said that after Commander Wu bought the Ferocious Beast, he went from a wealthy family to absolute poverty in an instant.
He had completely entered a mode of destitution.
If it weren't for the daily meals at the military cafeteria, Commander Wu would've been practically eating chaff and wild vegetables every day.
As the Ferocious Beast grew, its might began to unfold.
The air of a beast king was gradually revealing itself.
Though only the size of a puppy, it was already the king of thousands of hordes in the Yuezhou army!
All warhorses, no matter how unruly, were meek and submissive upon seeing the Ferocious Beast, daring not to make a single move.
