He sat there, his eyes blinking excitedly, watching the fragments running behind him. His heart was beating fast.
"Leave these to me!" Zhou Yuanqi said with a laugh to Cangsheng as he sat there, "Look, what's going on?"
"Sound—"
A gust of wind howled, and the barbarian sat with an accelerated speed and flew ahead.
Cangsheng chuckled, smiling without saying anything. But his speed also suddenly increased.
Yet, in a blink of an eye, the person ending the race caught up.
"Where are you going, kid?" He held the Blue Dragon Spear, sitting barbarically, and shouted coldly at the young man in front.
Hearing this voice, the boy felt his heart was about to explode. Suddenly, he softened and fell straight to the ground.
"Damn!" When I sat down, I was stunned, but I didn't expect shouting so loudly would have such an effect.
"Ah—"
I sat silently, but I saw a sword flashing in front of me, majestic, and straightly cutting the barbarian's brow sitting there.
