"This fellow…" Xiao Ran did not know whether to laugh or cry.
It had only been a short while, but he had already mastered the Fleeing Cataglyphis Technique to the Perfection level.
He was as slippery as an eel.
Xiao Ran's spiritual soul energy gushed out and swept outwards in an overpowering flood, suppressing these infected commoners and freezing them all on the spot.
"Are you all right?" Xiao Ran asked with concern.
Little Zhou shrugged proudly. "Tsk! Even if there were twice as many people, they wouldn't be able to catch me."
Xiao Ran kicked him in irritation.
"Go and check on them."
"Okay." Little Zhou walked over quickly.
He checked them one by one.
Soon, he returned, with a grave expression.
"Brother Xiao, they're deeply poisoned. Some of them are already so fatally poisoned that they can turn into a pool of blood any moment."
Then he seemed to recall something.
