บท 109: Chapter 89: The Cunning Fox, The Furious Emperor of Wu_2

"What if someone rides off with my horse that I tethered at the foot of the mountain? It may not be worth much, but it is a gift from my senior brother."

In the martial arts world, there is no lack of petty thieves. If someone turned up while he was up the mountain and stole his horse, wouldn't that cause him, Meng Chong, embarrassment?

He looked up at the path to the mountaintop, noticing its steepness would make horse-riding a bit challenging.

Meng Chong scratched his head, suddenly having an idea.

He turned to his horse and hoisted it onto his shoulders, beginning to ascend the mountain.

The horse thought, "How thrilling, I get to ride a human again!"

Atop the plateau of the mountain, Meng Chong appeared, carrying his horse, before the crowd on the stage.

The martial arts experts of Wu Country opened their eyes wide in shock.

They saw a robust youth carrying a horse, as if descending from the sky, landing on the stage.