1,000-year Purple Zoysia
Redakteur: Dragon Boat Translation
The three continued to move with Liu Feng taking the lead. He had a golden-patterned Blue Silver Grass wrapped around his waist. With Lan Xuanyu's support, he became extremely fast. The golden-patterned Blue Silver Grass was also wrapped around Qian Lei as a contingency measure.
Liu Feng stood to the front while Lan Xuanyu took the rear. Through the golden-patterned Blue Silver Grass, they were able to pull Qian Lei forward with an extremely fast speed, but they dropped their safety level as well.
Qian Lei squinted his eyes that darted about, silently grasping his surroundings. He had no need to expend any effort on his part and thus placed his perception on their surroundings.
Not long after traveling forward, the trio heard a low rumble toward their left. Qian Lei immediately turned his head to the direction and whispered. "Danger."
Liu Feng immediately stopped as the three concealed their aura and squatted down beneath a bush.