Gaining immense power and overflowing with self-confidence, Tang Hao stared at the blurry, fast-running afterimage ahead.
Tang Hao was somewhat baffled.
He originally thought it was a powerful Fire Element Mage.
He never expected him to run faster than his own mother from the Pure Agility Branch.
Whose Spirit Master was this anyway?
Where did this look anything like a traditional Spirit Master?
"Little thief, don't run!" Tang Hao clutched the Clear Sky Hammer, running and roaring at the same time.
I'd have to be an idiot to stay, Qian Xunji muttered inwardly.
Asura, that dog of a being who refused to act like a true god, had personally descended to hand out cheats to this kid Tang Hao.
If he didn't run, should he wait to get hammered into a patient and bedridden state by Tang Hao just like in the original story?
Even if Bibi Dong was already dead, that didn't mean Spirit City was safe.
Qian Daoliu, that foolish old man, was the most dangerous one of all.
Whether it was right after crossing over or during his gaming experience, why did Qian Xunji always leave Spirit City on the very same day?
The Dourolings were foolish, and the Qian family members were the most foolish of all.
Brothers, time to run, time to run! Would you wait to be scammed to death or angered to death by fools?
Stay away from fools, and you'll have fewer troubles.
Stay away from fools, and your mood will be good.
Stay away from fools, and things will go smoothly.
As he passed a lush patch of Blue Silver Grass, Qian Xunji casually dropped a few specially made Soul Guidance Landmines, preparing to trap Haozi.
Two Spirit Masters, two Spirit Masters, running fast, running fast.
One has no martial soul,