Fortunately, he had put enough distance between them. With a group of humanoid Domain Creatures chasing him, Feng Qi sprinted all the way before finally leaping into the Sky Pit.
Using telekinesis to cushion his landing, he crouched by the edge of the Sky Pit and looked up.
After waiting for a while, the humanoid Domain Creatures wearing White Bone Masks did not appear above the Sky Pit.
Realizing that he was safe, he could not help but let out a sigh of relief.
Trying to fight for his life at a time like this was no different from seeking death. Only by running could he possibly survive.
He absolutely could not chicken out when it was time to fight, but when facing certain death, he felt that it was still best to chicken out.
That was the foremost rule for surviving the harsh environment of the Future Dreamland.
Thinking back, whenever he encountered Little Black, he had never chickened out, nor had he ever considered running or stalling.
As long as Little Black appeared, he would charge in like a fool and die.
But now that he had experienced more, he was beginning to realize how precious life was.
It was fucking expensive.
This was probably the growth every man had to go through: understanding his shortcomings through repeated setbacks and pain, and thus learning that the rigid are easily broken. In the end, it came down to just two words... weakness. If he were strong enough, screw running. There was nothing his Iron Fist could not smash apart.
Feng Qi: ...
He had listened quite seriously to the first half and felt that the narrator made a lot of sense.
But upon hearing the latter half, he suddenly realized that the narrator was purely mocking him, hinting that