Dog Butcher couldn't go to the Four Noble Truths Temple, but he didn't want to return to the army camp of the Dragon King either. He sat on his horse and watched the snowy wilderness as well as the distant mountains for quite a while. It suddenly struck him that this trip of his had not been in vain.
It was destined that only a very small number of people would become legends in Jianghu. Ignoring the exaggerated ones, true legends were even fewer.
'The Dragon King counts as one of them,' Dog Butcher thought. But the Dragon King was under huge pressure because of it, and he had to pay an unimaginable high price. After thinking of this, Dog Butcher felt that everything was very fair.
The clatter of horse's hooves was heard. Dog Butcher thought that it would be a soldier of a certain army on patrol, but when he turned his head around, he saw a riderless horse back. He looked more carefully and then realized that Old Man Mu was the rider.