Dong Yi turned to glance at the steps behind him, then looked down at the foot of the mountain before withdrawing his gaze. "What if you lose and refuse to admit it?"
"Listen to yourself. Go ask around Notting City about my character, Luo Yihe's character. Who doesn't know I'm an honorable man who keeps his word? If I said the losers kneel and call the winners Dad, I definitely won't go back on it!"
"Fine, it's a deal!" Dong Yi was extremely confident.
When it came to speed, he had never feared anyone with his Sky-Splitting Sparrow martial soul.
More than twenty people stood together. Luo Yihe had even forcibly dragged over Shrek's three members and threatened them to run their hardest. If any of them came in last, they would have to kneel at the foot of this mountain.
Luo Yihe said solemnly, "I'll count to three. Once I finish saying three, we start running. Whoever gets someone to the foot of the mountain first wins."
"Fine!"
"One, two, three!"
Whoosh!
Watching more than a dozen people charge toward the foot of the mountain, Luo Yihe stretched lazily.
"Let's go. We're heading to the summit to feed the soul beasts. Let them run slowly!"
Today's purpose was exercise, relaxation, and feeding soul beasts!
He truly had no mood to play with these people today, much less waste time on someone named Dong Yi.
Jing Ling and the other two beside him were dumbfounded!
They had nearly rushed out just now. Fortunately, they had been following behind Luo Yihe and Xiao Chenghe. Since those two had not moved, they had not run ahead of them.
Otherwise, they would have been fooled into running downhill like Dong Yi's flock of idiots.
Meanwhile, Dong Yi, who was still sprinting desperately downhill,