Theron moved like the wind, his gaze traveling to the Alpha from time to time.
For some reason, he really wanted to run on his own legs right now, but it was quickly becoming difficult to keep up with this one.
The problem was that the Alpha was growing stronger. A lot stronger.
As it got used to its new cultivation, its ability to control its Blood Mana was increasing, so its pace was also increasing by the same measure.
Theron took a breath and exhaled.
What was he doing? Wasting time because he wanted to work out some of whatever was on his chest right now? He didn't have the luxury.
With a leap, he landed on the Alpha's back and it shot off even faster than before. They were nothing more than a blur of red, zipping through the world, and in not much more than a few minutes, the Imperial Nightingale Capital was on the horizon.
