Thud, thud, thud, thud!
As he sprinted, Niu Ba couldn't help asking Cheng Yu,
"How much longer do we have to run?! If you can't handle this, why not release me from the Slave Contract? We're close to the Demon Race's borderlands. For my sake, they might even let me bring you to live among them."
Cheng Yu smiled.
"No need. Run a little faster. Just return to the Spirit Beast Bag when I give the word."
Hiss!!
Niu Ba's eyes turned bloodshot, and two white jets of air blasted from his nostrils. His somewhat rounded body suddenly became lean and muscular.
His speed surged by more than another notch.
Behind Niu Ba, several figures saw this and began recklessly burning their own essence blood.
"That little bastard is staking his life on this! He's carrying someone, too! He can't run that fast! We only get one chance! Stop holding back!"
Before long, a stretch of flat ground appeared ahead, just as expected.
Cheng Yu took out the Spirit Beast Bag and shouted,
"Bullie!"
Whoosh! In an instant, Niu Ba turned into a streak of light and entered the Spirit Beast Bag. As Cheng Yu put the bag into system space, he also drew Mad Song from it.
Carried by his powerful momentum, Cheng Yu was still hurtling through the air. He raised Mad Song high and activated the skill Give It Here!
As the skill activated, the smiling faces that formed Mad Song's blade began frantically gnawing at space. Beneath the night sky, a rift appeared in midair, radiating an ominous red mist.
His tremendous momentum carried Cheng Yu several hundred meters through the air. As he neared the ground, he adjusted his posture and landed successfully after several rolls.
Just after Cheng Yu landed, several figures entered his