"No threat? You're really not afraid to die?!" Gao Neng was direct. He wrapped one hand around Mu Feifei's neck while his other arm pulled her even tighter.
He pressed her entire body against his. This wasn't about taking advantage of her; the closer they were, the better he could sense her movements.
"Hahaha... you've exposed yourself, Gao Neng!" Mu Feifei seemed to have expected this, and she laughed boisterously.
"What?!" Gao Neng turned his head, almost instinctively.
'Exposed?'
'No way.'
His gaze swept behind him. Over twenty Princes and several thousand guards were chasing after him at high speed. In terms of raw speed, they weren't slow.
But Gao Neng wasn't particularly afraid.
The only two races that posed a real threat to him were the Winged Race and the Lizard Race. The Winged Race had already left, and the Lizard Race wasn't actually that fast on the ground.
Besides, he could fly.
