Although the adults present could sense the White Celestial Horse's immense power and danger, they couldn't warn Gu Ming to his face not to touch it.
Just one glance from the White Celestial Horse was enough to silence them.
Gu Ming, however, was bold. He stepped forward to speak with the White Celestial Horse, asking if there was anything nearby it didn't need, explaining that they had come in search of treasure.
The White Celestial Horse hadn't encountered such a bold human in a long time. Seeing that Gu Ming wasn't afraid of it at all, it showed an expression of interest and snorted.
'Treasure?'
'Not a chance.'
'However, his Pet Beast is interesting. If he can explain the secret behind it, I might feel generous and reward him.'
The White Celestial Horse didn't speak human words; with just a single snort, it conveyed its thoughts to Gu Ming through a Spiritual Fluctuation.
Gu Ming didn't understand what the Celestial Horse meant.
'Cyan Treasure is interesting?'
