Who Could Outrun Whom

That inexplicable beast roar had come from the far east, spreading through the entire You Lan Grand Canyon. To say that wind and clouds changed color would have been entirely fitting. Not only did Zhang Xiaohua's heart tremble as he clearly sensed the fury within it, but even the Golden Core in his Niwan Palace gave a slight jump. Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly circulated the Spirit Guiding Technique, and only then did his heart gradually settle.

Leaving aside how Lu Chaoxian and the others had already gone pale, even Zhang Ping'er clutched her chest, a faint bluish tint rising on her already deathly pale face. The four horses pulling the carriage fared even worse. With several mournful whinnies, their legs gave out and they collapsed, causing the speeding carriage to crash onto the ground as well!

Zhang Ping'er followed Zhang Xiaohua out of the carriage. As it overturned, Zhang Xiaohua sprang up, wrapped one arm around her waist, grabbed Lu Chaoxian by the neck with the other, and landed lightly on the ground. The disciples behind them were not so fortunate. They were all flung out by inertia, and bruised faces and swollen noses were the least of their injuries.

Yet even so, Zhang Xiaohua did not dare slacken. He quickly set the two down, turned around, and forcibly pulled the four horses to their feet. The animals had collapsed on the ground and lost control of their bowels and bladders. Seeing that the carriage was damaged but still usable, he shouted, "Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Wang, get in the carriage quickly. Don't delay. That roar is extremely strange. Some unknown monster must have made it, and it probably isn't something inner sect disciples can fight. They must be fleeing desperately toward the valley entrance as well. Our lightness skills