He had to make a last stand!
Lu Li laughed at himself when he realized that he had run in the wrong direction.
The trees here were obviously ancient and there were countless layers of fallen leaves on the ground which greatly affected his move speed.
As a Thief who had lost his move speed, what else did he have left?
Going to kneel and wait for the big monkey to beat him to death?
Lu Li didn’t give up; he didn’t want to give up until his HP bar was empty. He wasn’t afraid of death, so what else was there to be afraid of?
As such, he kept running for his life. Everything else that was around him didn’t matter.
There was only one thought in his mind – keep running.
"My life belongs to myself, and I make all my decisions willingly and freely."
Skymane was getting tired of this chase as well. Why was this flea-like creature always able to escape its grasps?
Obviously, he couldn’t just give up on it.
