Escape! Escape! Escape!
A shadowy figure moved rapidly in the tall grass, like a flying snake.
A moment later, the shadow vanished with a soft sound, and the flying stopped. Hei Cheng crashed into the grass nearby.
A clear stream was flowing, right beside him.
Hei Cheng breathed roughly, he was sprawled on the ground, not even having the strength to turn his body over.
His current condition was terrible.
His entire body was covered in wounds, some were deep until bones could be seen, some were still bleeding. Intense pain was assaulting him, but Hei Cheng was already used to it.
These injuries were all created when he fought intensely with the pursuers from Hei tribe.
If Hei tribe was not trying to capture Hei Cheng alive, with his current ability, there was no way he could have escaped so many times.
