The Lei Family's fifth young master, Lei Hou, was no more than fifteen this year, an age known for reckless braveness. Seeing how obedient the Raging Dragon Colt was, he steered his interest in a new direction. "Can I ride it?"
"No, Young Master, you can't." Steward Wang hastily replied.
Lei Hou was only at the Third Realm in his cultivation, even if he possessed some family's divine beast manipulation skills, he was incapable of controlling the Raging Dragon Colt, who, in its youth, had already reached the peak of the Fourth Realm. This Raging Dragon Colt wouldn't care if you were a servant or a young master – if it goes berserk, someone was surely to get hurt by its hoofs.
If the Young Master got injured, who would bear the blame? That would sight falls onto him, Wang Fugui! The Family Head would take it out on him, skinning him alive.
But just as the words left his mouth, he heard Chu Liang nonchalantly give a nod. "You may."
