It was already noon when Han Jin came out from the wooden shed in good spirits. Due to the completion of his intermediate stage of basis construction, he could restore his energy after resting for only a short time even though he hadn't slept at all the night before.
"Come here!" Sunier waved to him. "Can you help the calf again?"
"Its wound has healed, hasn't it?" Han Jin said reluctantly. He moved over to Sunier and squatted down. The calf on the hay opened its eyes and stared at him quietly, a feeling of attachment and curiosity gleaming in its eyes. Han Jin knew it was due to the Sacrificial Materials for Holy Animals. Anyway, he was not interested in the Iron Bull; it was too ugly and too dirty. Except the legendary old men, no one would like to stroll around riding on a bull.
"You..." Sunier shook her head slightly and said in a helpless voice, "Believe me, if we can obtain the trust of the Iron Bulls, it will be of great benefit for us."