Supporting the scabbard of his Katana with his left hand, Huo Yuhao pressed his thumb against the guard and slowly pushed the blade out by a few centimeters. Moving with cautious steps as he turned, he gently placed his right hand onto the hilt of the Katana. The bright moonlight provided him with an exceptional field of vision, and a faint current of air flowed past the corners of his eyes, leaving the massive creature hidden in the shadows nowhere to hide.
It looked like a steed, its jet-black coat sleek and glossy, and a long tail draped down in smooth, unbroken strands like the finest satin. The rustling sound continued. As Huo Yuhao slowly closed the distance, he tightened his grip on the hilt of the Katana, the sharp blade seeming ready to leap out and devour someone at any moment.
"Neigh—"
Chapter 18