Zhou Quan dawdled and dithered. He sounded hesitant, but in the end, he agreed to tag along for the epic journey of dragon hunt.
The traumatic memory that came with the near-death experience had firmly engraved in his soul since last time. Even now, the vivid scenes would still, at times, display themselves before Zhou Quan’s eyes, haunting his life at day, and dream at night. It had always been the same scene replayed in the same sequence over and over, day after day. First, he was chased by a bird of prey which had almost frightened him out of his wits. Then, it came the epic battle between Chu Feng and that team of elite soldiers. That scene was soul-stirring and blood-curdling to say the least.
Chu Feng and Yellow Ox travelled at a speed so great that the two managed to arrive at the town before Zhou Quan could even make his way out of the house.
