C360 A Match on the Horse Field

"Hey, hey, hey! Lightly! "

Zhongli Mo dodged Nan Liyu's hand. "I am not a warrior like you. I am very weak, okay?"

Nan Huaiyue's face twitched.

The veins on Nan Liyu's forehead jumped. He slapped Zhongli Mo's head. "Let's go, lead the way!"

"Alright."

Zhongli Mo smiled as he turned his folding fan. "I heard Huaiyue likes to ride horses. Let's go to the horse farm in White Sand first