The two First Grade Supreme Martial Artists instantly became dejected. They thought in their mind, 'Since when have we become their followers? Furthermore, have we become followers of such low status?'
Lan Ruo's face blackened.
'The horse's mane is the same as my hair? Then what am I?'
On the other hand, Chu Yang was laughing out loud. He held onto Lan Ruo's hands intimately and the two of them went up together, while holding hands.
Seeing that the two of them came over while holding hands, the two Supreme Martial Artists from Lan Clan both gave a bitter smile. They gave instructions to the restaurant waiter to take good care of this 'excellent horse', before they shook their heads and followed on.
