Dada!
Two Ferghana Horses galloped, one before the other, across mountain paths, about to dash out of the forested realm into the opposite desolate earth realm.
Suddenly, a person stumbled out from the dense forest, holding a sword, wandering right into Zhong Ling's galloping mount's path.
Zhong Ling was greatly shocked and instinctively tightened the reins, neighing! The Ferghana Horse reared up, its hooves striking twice in the void, then heavily landed on the ground, coming to a precarious stop right in front of this person, just inches apart. If Zhong Ling had reacted a bit slower, this person might have been thrown by the Ferghana Horse or crushed to death.
Zhong Ling's pretty face turned white, feeling a lingering fear, patted her chest, and instinctively glanced at the person on the ground.
She saw the person was lithe, wearing a tilted bamboo hat revealing her face, with curved willow eyebrows and apricot eyes like black pearls, clearly an exceptionally beautiful woman.
