"NEIGH—"
The little colt whinnied sharply. Although it couldn't understand what Zhang Beixing was saying, it somehow sensed that his words didn't bode well. It immediately wanted to run away. But how could Zhang Beixing let this BMW, practically delivered to his doorstep, slip through his fingers?
After sensing the colt's intention to flee, he immediately stimulated his Postnatal Five Qi, took a step forward, and appeared beside the colt, wrapping his arm around its neck. The little colt struggled instantly, but to no avail! Though its speed and endurance were strong, Zhang Beixing still had the upper hand in terms of Power.
Zhang Beixing simply engaged in a battle of attrition with it. Even after he completely exhausted the colt's stamina, it still refused to submit.
