The Golden-Winged Roc fled into the distance at a speed almost impossible to track...
Glancing back and seeing that his opponents didn't seem to be pursuing him, the Golden-Winged Roc breathed a sigh of relief...
After exchanging blows, he had quickly realized that he was no match for his opponent, so he had seized an opening and fled without hesitation...
Though he was weaker, he was confident that when it came to speed, he could utterly crush his opponent...
"Hmph, human! I'll show you the consequences of angering this king!" the Golden-Winged Roc declared furiously.
But just then, a voice suddenly rang out beside his ear...
"Don't tell me you thought you could escape!"
As the voice rang out, two figures appeared before him as if they had teleported, blocking his path...
"You...! How is this possible?!" the Golden-Winged Roc asked, staring at them in horror.
"Heh, trying to compete with Master Teng in speed? You must have a death wish! Go on, keep running. I'll give you a ten-thousand-mile head start..." Old Teng sneered.
"You!!!"
Old Teng's words left the Golden-Winged Roc feeling utterly humiliated...
"Don't regret this!"
With that, the Golden-Winged Roc shot off in another direction at maximum speed...
"Come on, that's enough. Stop showing off..." Wu Shaozhen said, giving Old Teng an exasperated look.
"What do you know? You think taming a Divine Beast is that easy? To tame him, we have to break his pride first. Only by thoroughly defeating him in the very thing he's proudest of can we make him accept us..."
"Huh, that actually makes some sense..."
"Of course it does. You've got plenty to learn..."
"..."
Next, Old Teng showed the Golden-Winged Roc what true despair felt like...
No matter how the Golden-Winged Roc fled, Old Teng always caught up almost