"I can't believe it ran this far out."
Bi Fang looked up at the tall enclosing wall, having chased it for nearly three or four kilometers, only to be blocked by this wall.
There were many hairs scraped off under the door crack; the fox surely must have squeezed through here, a pity, while the fox could get through, a person could not.
The gap was too narrow, and Bi Fang was a bit too big.
He glanced around, took two steps back, and under the shocked gazes of the audience, he charged and kicked off the wall, grabbed onto the fence with his hands, and flipped over with a hawk-like somersault.
[Damn, that wall must be three meters tall, right? And he just flipped over it just like that?]
[Extreme parkour, six six six]
[Holy shit, dude, that's some snake-skin movement right there]
Unlike the last time he scaled a fence, this time there was no triangular wall to leverage from. Flipping over a three-meter-tall wall so easily truly opened the eyes of the audience.
