Of course, the warhorse must be able to withstand the martial techniques that its master employs while riding it.
If it can't even bear this much exertion, it can't be called a battle steed.
He Wu was reasonable in his assessment; he merely wanted to gauge the quality, not purposely make things difficult.
"Majestic~"
The Dragon Whisker Horse let out a Dragon Roar Clear Sound, and the Qi dragon in the sky roared in response.
Then, vigorously, it stood up straight with He Wu on its back.
He Wu silently praised the horse and then raised his hand to make a fist, lifting it above his head.
He was about to join the Qi and Blood Battle Formation.
To become the controller of the formation.
The core of the formation was originally this precious steed he was riding.
Now that he was taking over the formation, it was akin to taking charge of the life and death of the entire herd of horses.
