The Ghost Princess furrowed her brow. Yao Hu is being too cautious, she thought. She had her own ideas.
Legend had it that the True Word Brush concealed an enormous secret of Taoism. Whoever could find this secret would inevitably become the supreme overlord of this world.
「In the business van.」
The Pope set down the phone. Was I just seeing things? he pondered. But Qing Lang was indeed dead.
Suddenly, the driving hijacker exclaimed, "Pope... that guy is catching up to us!"
The Pope said in surprise, "He was hit by a sonic grenade! How can he recover this fast?"
The driving hijacker screamed in terror, "FUCK!! He's coming after us! This guy is *running*!"
Are you freaking kidding us? the other hijackers thought, incredulous that a person could outrun a car.
The Pope quickly turned his head and saw a young man sprinting down the highway.
His speed was too fast, surpassing one car after another, his legs like fiery wheels of wind.
