Boom!
A huge crater was smashed into the ground.
"Slow down, slow down! I told you to slow the hell down!"
Yi Feng smacked Slow Slow's little noggin and cursed loudly.
He had figured it out: this damned snail only had two gears. One was so slow it was practically dead, like those elderly mobility scooters from his previous life—an old lady with slightly nimbler legs could catch up to it.
The fast gear, meanwhile, was so fast the wind could blind his eyes, forcing Yi Feng to make himself a pair of goggles.
That utterly unannounced landing gave Lin Youwei and the others quite a fright.
"Quick, hide!"
Fortunately, Lin Youwei and the others were still some distance from Yi Feng. They swiftly concealed themselves, not daring to even breathe, holding their breath as they watched Yi Feng nervously.
"Such... such terrifying speed."
Someone sent a voice transmission.
"Yeah. This has truly opened our eyes. He may be the strongest expert we will ever encounter in our lives."
"Was he the person who flew across the sky earlier?"
"Seems like it."
"After all, there probably aren't many people who would dare to charge and fly recklessly through these mountains."
"We originally thought he was some ancient monster, but we never expected him to be so young."
"What does being young matter? At the level of an expert like him, wouldn't changing his appearance be easy?"
"Then who exactly is he?"
"Who the hell knows?"
The hidden group cautiously communicated through voice transmissions.
At that moment.
Yi Feng, who was still grumbling and cursing, casually glanced in their direction.
That single glance.
Immediately made their scalps go numb and their body hair stand on end.
"Were we discovered?"
One person could not help asking through voice transmission.
"Don't move. He