The Hound did not eat the meat. After failing to extract the skill, it was thrown to the side of the road. The team reorganized and continued to set off.
"Run forward and catch up to the Lord's Guards," Elsa shouted from the front.
Since the resting place was the public cemetery of Fire Dragon City, it should not be too far from Fire Dragon City. They should be able to reach soon.
However, once he started running, Fang Ping's breathing became even more difficult. He had to open his mouth and pant heavily.
No one else in the Elite Team had such a reaction. Ultimately, it was because Fang Ping's physique was too poor and his attack power was too low.
After running for more than ten minutes, the team stopped. Fang Ping sat on the ground and panted heavily, making Fang Ping feel dizzy.
He closed his eyes and rested for a while before recovering and standing up.
Beside him, Qing Niao helped him up. "Fang Ping, are you alright?"
