With a light leap, Su Xuan landed steadily on Azkman's back.
As a Centaur Warrior, Azkman's back was as flat and sturdy as a fine steed's, giving him a reassuring sense of stability.
The only problem was that this "horse" had no reins.
But Su Xuan quickly found a solution. Noticing Azkman's long, flowing ponytail, an idea struck him. 'Maybe I can use that as a makeshift rein.'
"Hold on tight. I'm taking you somewhere," Azkman said, then set off at a gallop.
Su Xuan frantically wrapped his arms around Azkman's waist and shouted back to Lucia and the others, "Wait for me here! I'll be right back!"
...
Before long, Azkman had carried Su Xuan several dozen kilometers away.
At first, Su Xuan felt a little awkward, but he quickly grew accustomed to riding on her back.
Even without reins, he no longer needed to cling to Azkman's waist to maintain his balance.
Moreover, Azkman's speed was beyond his imagination, reaching up to 150 km/h.
