"What are you doing!"

Angry shouts erupted.

Seven or eight burly bodyguards pressed toward Yang Tian.

"What do you want? Back off, all of you!"

Wu Yue saw the situation was bad and quickly shouted.

"You dared to hit our young master, you'll soon regret it!"

The bodyguards, confident in their numbers, angrily surrounded Yang Tian.

Bang!

A rumbling sound rang out.

As the bodyguards got close, even before they could act, Yang Tian punched out directly.

The punch knocked the leading man to the ground.

"You bastard, we hadn't even started, and you acted first?"

The remaining bodyguards were furious.

"You just don't look right to me."

Yang Tian calmly stated as he seized the moment, moving swiftly like a wolf among sheep, striking out with palm techniques.

Every blow sent a bodyguard flying.

In less than half a minute, all seven or eight bodyguards were knocked to the ground.

"Yang Tian, could you give me a heads up before acting next time? I'm not saying you're too violent; just warn me beforehand so I can steer clear and not get caught in the crossfire."

Wu Yue said earnestly.

Li Yong glanced coldly at Yang Tian, hearing Wu Yue's words: "Who are you to Wu Yue?"

"Her boyfriend!"

Yang Tian replied, casually wrapping his arm around Wu Yue's slim waist.

A fragrant aroma wafted from Wu Yue.

Yang Tian couldn't resist giving Wu Yue's sexy waist a pinch, reveling in the delightful sensation.

"What are you doing?"

Wu Yue gritted her teeth.

Yang Tian used his Divine Sense to speak to Wu Yue: "President Wu, officially, you're my girlfriend now. You don't want some random guys bothering you, right? So I'd appreciate your cooperation."

Despite her annoyance, Wu Yue quietly submitted to Yang Tian's words.

"Wu Yue, is he really your boyfriend?"

Li Yong asked with determination.

"Yes, he's my boyfriend."

Wu Yue tucked herself against Yang Tian's arm, her full breasts pressing against him, delivering a tantalizing sensation.

Yang Tian internally vowed: This beautiful president is unbelievably alluring; I must get her into bed.

"Very well!"

Li Yong's face darkened.

He sized up Yang Tian from head to toe like a venomous snake.

"Young Master..."

The bodyguards climbed to their feet, anxiously looking at Li Yong.

Li Yong waved them off, indicating for them to retreat. He stared coldly at Yang Tian: "You hit my men; you owe me an explanation!"

"Explanation? What kind of explanation do you want?"

Yang Tian asked lazily.

"You came to this racecourse to compete, right?" Li Yong redirected his gaze to Wu Yue, then coldly addressed Yang Tian: "You hit my men, so I challenge you to a horse race. If you win, I'll drop the issue and not pursue it. But if you lose, you must leave Wu Yue!"

"You're after Wu Yue, aren't you?"

Yang Tian responded bluntly.

"You..."

Li Yong flushed with embarrassment.

He hadn't expected Yang Tian to see through his intentions so easily.

But as a wealthy young gentleman from Capital City's elites, he quickly regained his composure and coldly said, "Do you have the courage to accept my challenge?"

"Too troublesome, let's just fight directly."

Yang Tian cracked his wrists.

"You're courting death!"

The seven or eight bodyguards shouted fiercely and tried to surround him again, but Li Yong waved them away.

"I don't fight with people! If you want to fight, do it on the racetrack!"

Li Yong said coldly.

"I already said, horse racing is too bothersome. I prefer straightforward fighting. If you're afraid, I can give you both my hands, and if you're still scared, I can blindfold myself with cloth."

Yang Tian spread his palms, teasingly.

"You... you..."

Li Yong was flushed red with anger.

Pointing at Yang Tian, he spluttered but failed to craft a coherent retort.

"Mr. Li, we've brought your warhorse over."

At that moment, a shout rang out.

The crowd turned to look, and at the nearby entrance, two men were leading a fierce horse. It was a Golden Blooded Horse, Mongolia's most renowned steed.

Yang Tian used his Divine Sense, probing the fierce horse's body, his brows furrowing.

He could clearly sense a blood hole on the back of the horse's head.

"This horse might be problematic, related to Corpse Demons!"

Yang Tian thought internally.

He examined the horse closely, discovering no Demon Breath inside it.

This puzzled Yang Tian.

Typically, those bitten horses contained the unique Demon Breath.

Only when this breath spreads in the horse's body does it succumb, dying quickly.

Yet this horse had no sign of any Demon Breath.

This left Yang Tian bewildered.

Usually, horses bitten by Corpse Demons die from the raging breath within them.

He probed the horse's body with his Divine Sense.

Soon, he discovered a blood-red mass in the horse's heart.

"Is this the Demon Breath Dantian? This horse wasn't without breath; it concentrated the breath in its Dantian?"

Yang Tian's confusion deepened.

The horse bitten by Corpse Demons didn't die; instead, it developed a Dantian inside?

What is going on?

Why didn't the Corpse Demon bite the horse to death?

Bang!

Yang Tian flipped his hand, sending out a Spiritual Aura, only for the horse to leap over two meters high, dodging the aura attack.

Witnessing this, Yang Tian became more certain that this horse developed a Demon Breath Dantian.

This horse was different.

It was a horse capable of running Demon Breath.

"This superior horse was purchased for a hefty sum, and after my training, it became unbeatable. What you saw was just its leap; it has many other moves, each terrifying!"

Li Yong said proudly.

"Yang Tian, let's go. Forget about him!"

Wu Yue didn't want to challenge Li Yong.

Yet as she wished to leave, Li Yong disagreed, raising his voice: "Everyone, come make a judgment for me!"

The surrounding men and women were there for the race; they knew Li Yong and gathered around.

"Horse Master Li, you're a famous horse master at Hongbin Racecourse, undefeated. Who dares to offend you?"

"Just say the word; I'll teach them a lesson!"

"Are you talking about these losers?"

A series of jeers rang out.

Li Yong's manner became even more arrogant, coldly saying: "Yang Tian, do you dare to challenge me in a horse race?"

"Yang Tian, ignore him!"

Wu Yue pulled on Yang Tian.

But the surrounding crowd, hearing Li Yong, began mocking: "Compete with Horse Master Li? If he dares, he'll lose terribly! No one at this racecourse can challenge Horse Master Li!"

Amidst the jeers, Yang Tian nodded: "Alright, I'll compete with you!"

Yang Tian was curious to see what the situation with Li Yong's horse's Demon Breath Dantian was all about!