High in the sky.
With the overwhelming advantage of a one-minute head start, Yang Yi had left the Bewilderment King far behind. Even Space Magic could not catch him, because casting took time, and the greater the distance, the longer the preparations required.
Both of them had already reached the speed threshold beyond which pursuit by Space Magic was no longer viable.
"Stop, you despicable, shameless bastard!"
Although the Bewilderment King did not know what Yang Yi was planning, his instincts told him... it could not be anything good. This fellow was full of nasty schemes!
Yang Yi paid no attention whatsoever to the Bewilderment King pursuing him, because even a backward glance would have wasted time. He ascended at full speed, finally breaking through the astonishingly thick cloud layer and once again seeing the Great Being reclining above the clouds-the Feast Master.
This time, Yang Yi did not fall into an illusion. He froze for only an instant before coming back to himself and charging forward.
His target was the hideous, bloated thing currently nestled in the Feast Master's arms, which had just taken shape... and was about to become the next King of Bloating.
It was so hideous it barely resembled a human, like a malformed fetus injected with excessive fat that almost burst through its skin.
As for the Feast Master...
Yang Yi struggled to find words to describe this being, so full of divinity and such extraordinary allure.
Almost no creature could resist the aura emanating from the Feast Master. It was a bizarre power that twisted appetite into love itself, driving intelligent beings mad and making them yearn to surrender themselves to the Feast Master's embrace, even offering up everything in pursuit of the greatest share of affection.
For the first time, Yang Yi broke