Although the King Beast ran very fast, Chen Mo felt quite comfortable standing on its back, without much shaking or jolting.
If it could be used as transportation outside, that would be perfect. A little Yellow Springs Shore Flower juice each time would be enough to keep this Strange Beast running. It was easy to feed and looked impressive, too. There would be no need to fear traffic jams—it could simply leap right over them.
And if it ran into someone with road rage, it could just flip their car over and see who still dared to get angry.
They raced all the way back, returning to the place where they had fought Du Xing in less than half an hour.
The moment the King Beast stopped, Lan Caijie and the great snake emerged from their hiding place.
"How was that person?" Lan Caijie asked as soon as she saw Chen Mo.
"He's dead."
"How did he die?"
"He was already finished when he was here. Think about it—who could withstand that many lightning attacks with their body? By the time he left this place, he was already done for. He only wanted to return to somewhere familiar before drawing his last breath."
"Then you didn't ask who he was or what he was doing in this valley?"
"No. He didn't have much time left."
"Oh, I see." Once her curiosity had been satisfied, Lan Caijie no longer felt like asking questions.
"Where are those two old men?" Chen Mo asked again.
"Over there. They're still lying down." Lan Caijie pointed behind her.
Chen Mo walked over and saw that the two were sleeping peacefully, which put his mind at ease. Still, he casually asked, "Those two old men haven't woken up?"
"Oh, they woke up once, but the great