After Zhang Xiaohua finished speaking, "Yellow Wind" seemed to understand. From within the grass came several low growls.
"All right. Since you have taken my words to heart, I can rest easy. There are no longer any Incense-Passing Cult disciples left in the entire You Lan Grand Canyon. You injured and killed many disciples; I imagine the Cult Master will soon bring people here to encircle and suppress you. You should hurry and take your child somewhere safe to hide."
"All right, I'm leaving. Since I have already participated in this You Lan Mu Lian, I presumably will not come again in the future. Take care of yourself. We... shall never meet again."
Having said that, Zhang Xiaohua did not linger any longer and turned to leave. He planned to retrieve the Dragon Binding Ring after walking ten zhang away. Given how weak "Yellow Wind" was now, once he used the Riding the Wind Technique, it would never be able to catch him again. As long as he did not let it get close, his life would be in no danger.
Yet the instant Zhang Xiaohua turned around, a mournful cry came from the grass. His heart stirred, but he still paid it no heed and walked on calmly. At that moment, "Yellow Wind" staggered out of the grass, hobbling after him on all fours, letting out low cries from the corner of its mouth as it chased him.
When Zhang Xiaohua saw "Yellow Wind" pursuing him, he was startled and immediately rode the wind into the air. He did not dare let it approach. Seeing Zhang Xiaohua fly up, "Yellow Wind" simply stood motionless on the ground and cried out incessantly, its large tail weakly swishing behind it while its little mouth kept nodding toward one direction.
At first,