With the emergence of the fourth pair of his wings. Wang Ling's speed exponentially increased, and as he flapped his wings, he started creating distance with the black thorn.
But the black thorn was persistent, it didn't let up even after sensing that Wang Ling was getting away. Instead, it tried to get to him even more so than before.
More black thorns sprouted from the ground. The black thorn began attacking the ferocious Oceanic Beasts. It did not matter if it was ancient beasts that had been slumbering for millions of years, the black thorn attacking everything it could get it could latch on.
The black thorn was aware of what is happening, and it is trying to get Wang Ling, the reason? He did not know. But Wang Ling knows if he was to get caught, he will surely breathe his last.