Then Wen Wen found the small wooden horse casually made by Mo Gong.
That wooden horse seemed like a real little foal, joyfully sprinting through the Disaster Area, occasionally kicking and farting at other monsters.
If it weren't entirely made of wood, Wen Wen might have mistaken it for a real horse.
After capturing the little foal, Wen Wen studied it for a while but couldn't figure much out.
It had no flesh or soul; only a peculiar force sustained it, and if Wen Wen didn't interfere, this little horse could live like this for one or two years at least.
It's unclear whether Mo Gong's pen is special or if it's Mo Gong's own ability that created this wooden horse.
If Wen Wen had discovered this thing outside, he would have pursued a thorough investigation; however, since it was crafted by a big shot within his faction, he had no choice but to let it be.
