With an extreme speed of eight seconds per hundred meters, Wang Wu ran a kilometer in one breath, exhausting his physical strength before turning back to look.
At the foot of North Mountain in the early morning, the misty atmosphere seemed very peaceful, and the calls of the Gray Magpie could no longer be heard; perhaps the battle had already ended.
Maybe that Big Mountain Cat had already pursued and attacked?
Although it was unlikely, Wang Wu felt anxious, but luckily it only took three seconds for him to enter the Level 8 Passive Concealment state again, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief.
North Mountain Root was a hell for him.
He once thought he was strong, but the fact proved that even in his full state, he might not be a match for the Big Mountain Cat's combined might.
After waiting for a while, his physical strength recovered, and there was still no movement from the direction of North Mountain Root, nor any sign of the Big Mountain Cat.
