The expressions of Sheng Qing and the two others weren't very good either. The mother crow's flying speed was too fast, making them feel like they were ascending to heaven, their faces nearly paralyzed by the wind.
Especially their clothes, which almost caught fire from the friction with the air. It was truly fortunate they weren't completely set ablaze.
Xu Jinghong was even more miserable, slumped at the base of a tree, vomiting alongside the Emperor Python King.
After vomiting, he held onto the tree trunk to stand up, realizing they were now safe, and some things forgotten due to their hasty reunion started to come back to him.
Xu Jinghong looked at Sheng Qing and Xi Pingzhe beside him, slowly catching on.
Wait a minute, why were these two nearby at that time? Could it be they had been following him and Qian Qi the whole way?!
Then when he was having diarrhea behind the tree...
