Amidst the dense jungle, a yellow bull puffed and ran, constantly chasing a figure in front of it.
It seemed to catch up several times when the figure in front of it suddenly picked up his pace, and hurried away in a flash.
"Moo! Moo! Moo!"
The Thunderhorn Bull was so angry that it kept hissing and squeezing its remaining strength to chase after the figure desperately.
From time to time, Bai Wushang turned back to confirm the condition of the Thunderhorn Bull, fearing that he might lose it if he wasn't careful.
In its exhausted state, it had taken a while to chase after the blue-skirted woman, and it should be even more overwhelmed now—trying to catch up to an autonomous awakener that was running at full speed was undoubtedly a pipe dream.
Bai Wushang was the one who deliberately slowed down, baiting the Thunderhorn Bull, and letting it follow him the whole time.
Tossing and turning until now, it's finally running out of steam?
