"Boss, the finish line is just ahead." urged a member of the Star Emperor Team to Little Che.
Little Che sat inside the mecha, holding a piece of jerky, teasing the little gray fox, "Full speed ahead!"
A team member said, "Only the Jean Minuo Team remains a threat. Boss, should we just... Boss! How are they ahead of us?!"
"Impossible!" Immediately, all the team members checked the map.
"They took a shortcut to the front." A member realized.
Little Tiantian slapped Little Che with a paw, "Overtake them!"
Little Che laughed, "I wouldn't dare, my dad would thrash me."
"Oh! That does sound painful."
"Haha... Seems like you've also received 'special attention' from Uncle Qing." Little Che patted Little Tiantian's back fur, "When are you returning to the Primordial Beast World?"
"We're here to rescue Uncle Abel. But he's fine now, we'll probably play for a bit longer and then head back." Little Tiantian rolled in his arms, sharing the dust on his body with his dear brother.
