Without a moment's hesitation or a shred of reluctance, Feiying exploded forward with the speed and momentum of someone sprinting for first place. Her two fox ears were flattened back by the wind, and her skirt streamed behind her like a flag.
Seeing Feiying make a break for it, Yao Guang naturally wasn't about to pass up such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She broke into a run and gave chase.
But as she watched Feiying's back recede at the furious speed and momentum of a hundred-meter sprint, Yao Guang paused after a moment's thought. She rummaged through the public Curio inventory and summoned an item.
A wheelchair appeared out of thin air before Yao Guang.
This was no ordinary wheelchair.
It was the Acceleration Wheelchair Chen Li had specially built for Jing Yuan to solve the long-standing historical issue of "the Divine General's speed just never being fast enough."
What's more, the wheelchair had been made from edible materials. Rumor had it that if someone could wolf down seven wheelchairs at light speed, they could ascend to godhood.
Of course, no one had succeeded so far.
Yao Guang elegantly adjusted her skirt and placed both hands on the armrests.
"Activate."
At the command, the [Acceleration Wheelchair] shot forth like an arrow loosed from a bow, skimming across the ground at an absurd speed as it raced after the already distant Feiying...
She fled, she chased—she couldn't escape, even with wings.
"Hah... hah... Stop chasing me! I'm not giving you counterfeit Command Seals! Give it up already!" Feiying shouted over her shoulder as she ran for her life.
"Miss Feiying, please wait. I've already decided—I can promise you that the Lord of the Hunt won't harm you in the slightest." Seated in her wheelchair, Yao Guang followed unhurriedly behind Feiying as she