550 Mutated Lich was slain! The Plot Thickens!

"Shit, this dude's fast!"

Snowmelt gulped down a vial of Movement Speed Potion. Then, he noticed that Homme Fatale and Black Rock was pursuing him at insane speed and they were inching ever closer, reaching into the area forty meters away from him.

Dark Dragon cast his Movement Speed Magic to keep up; he however, did not dare run ahead of Snowmelt. After hearing what he said earlier, Dark Dragon replied, "Of course! This Qin Ruo's Movement Speed Potion was probably made of materials from the Underworld. Materials from that place are two times better than what we have…"

As he said this, Dark Dragon suddenly realized something was off.

'Yeah. He is fast. Too fast!'

The pursuing silhouettes behind started to inch closer a meter and a meter and a meter with blinding speed… this speed was insane! Dark Dragon was shocked.

This isn't just two times better than our potions. His Movement Speed Potion must have been ten times better than ours!