Just at that moment, WHIRR—
The pony jolted as it was suddenly activated, instinctively making Zhang Beixing take a step back.
Almost at the same time, the little pony, which had just been smacked into docility by Zhang Beixing's palm, abruptly raised its hoof, sweeping under Zhang Beixing's crotch.
"Damn!"
Feeling a chilling breeze from below, Zhang Beixing cursed, his heart still pounding with lingering fear. His anger flared up instantly; he couldn't tolerate it.
Because this was just too much! It actually wanted to leave him without descendants!
Zhang Beixing raised his head, preparing to properly teach this little pony a lesson. But the little pony wouldn't give him that chance. It was as cunning as they come. Seeing its sneak attack had failed, it turned tail and ran. In a flash, it was dozens of meters away.
