After more than twenty hours, Han Xing will have his first army of wolf cavalry.
By that time, they will also bring him considerable support.
Han Xing was just about to start special training for these wolf cavalry.
At this moment.
A graceful figure walked slowly out of Xingyu City.
It was Su Xiaoyang.
Su Xiaoyang's eyes twinkled, her rosy lips parted slightly, looking at Han Xing, she wanted to say something.
But after making eye contact with Han Xing, her face immediately turned red, and she shyly lowered her head.
Despite having been together for quite some time, this little girl would still blush every time she saw Han Xing.
Han Xing knew her personality, so he took the initiative to ask, "What's up, Xiaoyang, is there something you need?"
Su Xiaoyang, blushing, sneaked a glance and whispered, her voice like a mosquito's buzz, "No... it's nothing..."
Han Xing had a peculiar expression on his face.
The next moment, Su Xiaoyang hurriedly explained.
