"Hmph, it still had the strength to run?"
Looking at the Crimson Fire Lone Dragon Colt ahead, a cold glint flashed through Wang Fujun's eyes.
It had already been an hour. He had not expected this Crimson Fire Lone Dragon Colt to still have the strength to flee.
This both surprised him and made him somewhat impatient.
If not for the violent aura of impending self-destruction that had erupted from the Crimson Fire Lone Dragon Colt when he approached earlier, Wang Fujun would have long since caught up with it, perhaps even captured it.
But after chasing it for so long, Wang Fujun naturally did not want to waste his efforts.
Once that Crimson Fire Lone Dragon Colt self-destructed, he would gain nothing at all.
That would truly be wasted effort.
So, he had kept hanging behind it.
Of course, this was also because the Crimson Fire Lone Dragon Colt had not fled toward Nine Heavens Mountain, and Wang Fujun had not sensed any powerful auras outside. Only then did he dare to keep trailing it like this.
Otherwise, he would not have been able to sit still.
As long as the Crimson Fire Lone Dragon Colt became completely exhausted, to the point where it lacked even the strength to self-destruct, that would be the moment for Wang Fujun to act.
And that moment was already drawing near.
Wang Fujun could already sense that the Crimson Fire Lone Dragon Colt's aura had weakened greatly. It likely had very little strength left.
It was time!
A sharp gleam flashed in Wang Fujun's eyes as he prepared to make his move.
But at that very moment, something unexpected happened.
The instant Wang Fujun moved, over a hundred auras suddenly appeared around him. Moreover, these hundred-odd auras consisted of Spirit Emperor-level and Spirit