Ren Baqian sat on the crow general and felt the oncoming wind beat against his face. He occasionally turned back to see that green cloud drawing closer.
Based on his current speed, the butterflies would catch up in another 15 minutes.
"How much longer?" Ren Baqian shouted.
"The mountain ahead!" the leading winged cavalry warrior said as he rode his jumping goat. All of the winged cavalry warriors here were from the earliest batch and were riding jumping goats.
When Ren Baqian looked ahead, all he saw was a vague silhouette in the darkness.
He completely couldn't tell the distance.
However, what he knew for sure was that the closer it seemed, the further it was.
This was especially the case when they were being pursued.
