“I will also take you to participate in the next horse race.” Lu Yueran smiled softly and patted Yin Dajing on the shoulder.
“I won’t participate anymore, I just need to run with you on the periphery. Otherwise, it would be unfair to other people.” Yin Dajing said with a smile.
Yes, if he is allowed to run at such a pace, he can run for a whole day, and no marathon is difficult for him. If he participated, it would be really unfair to others.
Among the cultivators, there are also a small number of people who will participate in the horse racing. At the Xuanmen meeting, he heard Mo Jiajun and the others regard this as an interesting thing and told him.
It’s just that when a cultivator goes to horse racing, people will be laughed at. Even Mo Jiajun and the others don’t bother to run.
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