Xing Shan’s mount was an ardent flower night wolf which was as big as a hill and even taller than a horse. Its black hair was shiny like grease and the scarlet flower-pattern traces all over its body were beautiful and harmonious. Its ash-like eyes exuded a wolf’s perseverance and ferocity. It curled back its lips to reveal its sharp teeth every now and then.
It was more than just a mount; even on its own, its fighting capacity was already amazing.
The mounts of the men behind Xing Shan were all doughty ardent flower night wolves.
Xing Shan had been a butcher before blood refinement, but after being infected with blood poison, he showed a surprising gift and was noticed by the god priest in his area. That priest had recommended Xing Shan to the Beast Venom Temple for blood refinement and he soon broke the previous record.
Twelve times.