Ding Haijian was scared out of his wits. Although he knew that Jiang Xiaobai was no ordinary person, he still sweated for him. When he had bought this black horse, he had been told that it had a violent temper and had already thrown several people off.
He could only watch anxiously from the side, utterly unable to help.
Jiang Xiaobai, on the other hand, found it more and more interesting. Battling against the heavens was great fun, as was battling against people, and battling against horses was equally delightful.
Jiang Xiaobai persisted in his stand-off with the black horse until, finally, when the horse's strength was spent, that was the moment it was conquered.
The black horse was also very anxious; it had tried every trick in the book, but Jiang Xiaobai clung to its back as if he had grown there. Despite all its efforts, it still couldn't throw Jiang Xiaobai off.
