One glance was all it took for Xin Feng to become instantly alert.
He spun around and fled.
The look in Zhu Xiu's eyes told him that something was very wrong.
Xin Feng pushed his Talent Power to its absolute limit, but the oppressive presence behind him only grew stronger.
The sense of danger was like sharp claws at his throat. A sudden chill shot down his spine, and Xin Feng dropped, hugging the ground as he rolled to the side.
Where he had just been, a long tail slammed viciously into the ground. When the flying snow settled, a massive crater was left behind.
Xin Feng sprang to his feet and continued to flee for his life.
Zhu Xiu hounded him relentlessly, like a shadow he couldn't shake.
If his Talent Power hadn't been wind, he likely wouldn't have survived this long. He would have died long ago, just like the City Lord of Wandering Beast City.
BANG!
