Yang Zhen turned and bolted away, swift as lightning, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
Gong Sanhe and the others gawked at the terrifying speed that Yang Zhen exhibited, their eyes wide open in disbelief.
"This... this is Yang's true speed?" Gong Sanhe was in awe, looking at Death Shadow.
Death Shadow marveled, his eyes filled with excitement: "Hahaha, I knew it, my eyes have never deceived me, under such speed...look, even the bug puppet is flummoxed!"
Gong Sanhe stared peculiarly at the puppet bug, indeed seeing an expression of bewilderedness on its blank face. Although it was only for an instant, it was enough to startle Gong Sanhe and his companions.
The next moment, the puppet bug let out successive roars, and like a cannonball, it bolted out with speed not much slower than Yang Zhen, even leaving behind illusory trails.
