Revered by the wolf pack

More than 5,000 people diving into the mountain forest was akin to pouring a bucket of water into the ocean, completely negligible, what more when every single person still had to keep their guard up around others, so they naturally wanted nothing more than for other people to be as far away from them as possible.

Soon, Ding Xiaochen was the only person left behind Ling Han and his group, but after a while, this guy also disappeared without a trace.

Clearly, he had definitely not given up, but was rather lying in ambush secretly, wanting to grasp an opening for a sneak attack.

Ling Han grinned, and asked, "Can we run faster?"

Mao Shuyu was surprised. In her eyes, this was already the maximum speed a Great Saint could reach. She had even wanted to ask Ling Han and her companion if they should go slower. After all, even Great Saints could not possibly maintain this kind of maximum speed constantly.