Su Mo pulled Wu Qian along as he ran ahead, while the fat man followed behind as though he had found his savior. The Frenzied Spirit Giant Bird pursued them madly from behind as he shouted, "Brother, wait for me..."
Perhaps afraid it would lose track of the fat man if it took to the air, the Frenzied Spirit Giant Bird did not fly after him. Instead, it spread its wings and tore along the ground on two thick bird legs.
Pulled along by Su Mo, Wu Qian ran all the way. She glanced back at the Frenzied Spirit Giant Bird, hesitation showing on her face, only to hear Su Mo's words.
"Don't help this fat man. He's a crafty one."
Wu Qian froze and turned to look at Su Mo, who was pulling her along as he fled. Her expression stalled... Did the young master already know?
Su Mo said no more and simply kept running with Wu Qian, clearly unwilling to get involved in the grudge between the fat man and the giant bird.
Had he not been worried about accidentally teleporting somewhere dangerous, Su Mo would have used Confucian Dao Flash to get far away from this trouble long ago.
Yet, for some reason, Su Mo was not running particularly fast either...
"Brother, how are you running so fast?"
A voice suddenly came from beside Su Mo. His eyes flashed, and he turned to look.
The fat man had already run up alongside them, panting heavily.
The fat man's glittering golden robes were ostentatious and dazzling. He looked like a nouveau riche desperate for everyone in the world to know just how wealthy he was.
Looking at the ostentatious fat man, Su Mo could not help sighing. As he ran, he said, "Stop following us. Your grudge