The lava in the sky sloshed around, and sometimes, bubbles rose on its surface.
On the brown earth below, clouds of dust arose. A giant crab was running for its life.
It was running so fast that it covered a great distance in the blink of an eye.
Behind the crab was a young man, who was carrying a massive golden kitchen knife. The young man was sprinting after the big crab.
However, Bu Fang couldn't catch that hairy crab.
The crab, who was running wildly for its life, moved as fast as a bolt of lightning crossing a meadow.
Although Bu Fang was running as fast as he could, his true energy had only just reached the Divine Soul realm with a one-step soul ladder. Hence, all he could see was the giant crab getting further, with clouds of dust rising behind it.
Watching the cloud of dust scatter, the corners of Bu Fang's lips mouth curled begrudgingly. He wanted to use the crab to make a meal, but it had escaped.
