C566 The Restricted Space
Figures shot through the sky, streaking forward like bolts of lightning in hot pursuit.
"Damn it, these sons of... One day, I swear, they'll get a taste of their own medicine," Du Shaofu cursed under his breath. After three days of relentless fleeing, his pill supply was nearly exhausted. If not for his mastery of the Golden Winged Roc Method