When they were quite a distance away from Luoyang City, the black shadow slowed down. He looked around for a moment and then whistled. Not far away, a robust White Dragon Horse ran out of the woods under the moonlight and stopped beside the black shadow.
The bright moonlight shone on the body of the white horse, reflecting on the face of the black shadow and illuminating his face. It was a young man with a heroic spirit between his eyebrows. The corner of the man's mouth revealed a hint of a smile as he gently stroked the white horse by his side. The white horse was also extremely pleased with the way the horse brought its neck to the man's body and hissed in a low voice.
The man rubbed the white horse without any multicolored mane. He took a leather bag filled with fresh water from the
