The warm sunlight, golden lawns, and the battlefield on the edge of the planet are filled with vitality everywhere. If only there were no battles. Seated on the black panther, Zhang Xiaobo began his daydreams.
The agile black panther dashed through the wind... like a meteor lightning through the wild, whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Every time its four limbs touched the ground, a slight dent was left in the fertile soil, showing that the transformation increased not only the Blade Warrior's weight but also his combat strength significantly.
"They're coming."
Minutes later, as the trio reached a piece of forest, the Blade Warrior suddenly stopped, startling the fat man on his back. Fortunately, Yita was in front, otherwise he would have been thrown off.
However, Yita's delicate figure staggered from the impact of the fat man.
Zhang Xiaobo, his senses heightened, asked vigilantly, "How far are they from us?"
