The cat's golden eyes flashed with ferocity the moment it landed, a look that was fiercely directed at the massive black ox, as if it wanted to devour the beast whole.
However, its fierce appearance wasn't really intimidating; there was even a touch of cuteness to it.
The great black ox held its head high, not sparing even a glance at Little Jin, an attitude that clearly showed its disdain.
Zheng Ming only watched impassively, not bothering to intervene as the rivalry between his pet and mount escalated since he had arrived at the Ritual Knife Sect and taken custody of the black ox.
Truth be told, it was Little Jin who had instigated the war between them, feeling threatened by the return of the black ox and wanting to make the large creature its underling.
Yet, every confrontation ended in Little Jin's defeat.
As far as the black ox was concerned, it seemed to never regard Little Jin as a worthy opponent, acting too proud to even bother with the little cat.
