Han Cai released the glorious black panther from absolute zero. They rested for a day. The next day, Han Cai rode on Blacky's back, and they started their return journey towards his first subordinate.
Riding an elite beast was a whole new experience for Han Cai. On the back of Blacky, he felt a thrill of excitement coursing through him.
The wind rushed past him as the blacky sprinted through the forest, leaping over obstacles and darting through trees with effortless grace.
To Han Cai, it felt better than riding in a sports car would feel. Not that he had ridden any sports cars in his past life. But who was going to stop him from having an imagination? Han Cai felt that riding the car, no matter how fun it is, might not make him feel the same sense of freedom and exhilaration.