"Pretty boy, you've pushed this old bull too far; I'm going all out with you today!"
Enraged to the extreme, Shamoke prepared to fight Tang Yi to the death. However, upon raising his head, he looked for a long while but couldn't find any trace of Tang Yi.
While Shamoke felt puzzled, thinking perhaps Tang Yi, that pretty boy, had been scared off by his showcasing of his True Form, Shamoke was feeling quite pleased with himself.
"Little calf, are you looking for me?"
Above Shamoke's head, suddenly came Tang Yi's voice. As Shamoke was about to look up, he suddenly heard an ear-piercing whoosh from above.
Bang!
The next moment, Shamoke felt a sharp pain in his lower back, his entire bovine body feeling as if it was struck by a meteor, forcibly smashed to the ground.
Moo!
Shamoke instantly felt tears in his eyes, emitting an almost mournful wail.
"Little calf, I just happen to be in need of a mount, and you seem quite suitable!"
