Zheng Junjie, with his heart pounding in his chest, continued to run as fast as he could, his feet pounding the ground with each step.
The azure fang was hot on his heels, its massive body looming behind him like a dark shadow.
Zheng Junjie knew that he had to keep moving if he wanted to survive, and he pushed himself harder and harder, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
Despite his best efforts, Zheng Junjie knew that he couldn't outrun the azure fang, the beast was too fast, too powerful, and too cunning for him to defeat on his own.
He had tried attacking him with arrows countless times but the qi beast was too alert, too aware of his every move.
None of his arrows had managed to inflict any serious injury on its body, and he knew that he was running out of options.
As he ran, Zheng Junjie could feel his strength waning.
