As the cavalry galloped for a long time, Arthas felt a little unconscious in his thighs, despite the thick silk cloth on his saddle. However, he still felt lucky that he was proficient in riding, because the numbness in his thighs was much stronger than the hot pain after grinding the soft flesh between his thighs.

From the idyllic Hillsbrad Hills to the South Alterac Mountains, it's a world of difference. The sun was blocked by the clouds that obscured the sky all year round, and it seemed that there had been a rain not long ago, and the originally flat avenue began to become wet and muddy from here. The knights on the horses were all concentrating so as not to slip off their horses and fall to the ground, so please continue reading on the Bokan Novel website......

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Instead of entering the city, Uther rode to a halt in front of Aiden, with Arthas and Urion following closely behind, Arthas was a little curious and wondered what Uther would do next. Facing the tall and mighty Uther, looking down at his fat and bloated body and thin colt, a strong inferiority complex permeated Aiden's heart, and the soldiers around him also looked at Uther with admiration - even without any training, they could become generals of any kingdom with this body alone.

Staring at Aiden for a moment, Uther held the big sword beside the saddle, and read more on the Bokan Novel website......