"Who's your master?" the burly man asked.
"My master is the head of the Guo Wei Martial Arts Hall," Chu Lingguang replied.
The burly man paused, clearly recognizing Guo Wei's name. "Fine," he said. "They're all yours."
He then cut off all four of the Black Panther's legs and tossed them to Chu Lingguang. Chu Lingguang tied them with vines and hung the bundle from the Little Red Horse's neck.
Now that the Black Panther was dead, the Little Red Horse could finally get to its feet. The look it gave Chu Lingguang seemed different than before.
"What's your name?"
The burly man skinned the panther, carving off the good meat piece by piece. He wrapped it all in the hide, making a bundle that weighed well over a hundred pounds.
"I'm Chu Lingguang. And you are?"
