"Junior Brother Li, quickly go out of the canyon and find master! After I catch this fellow, we'll depart immediately with the fastest speed possible!"
Ma Dao Zhu turned around and instructed Li Zhi who was lagging behind the group.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother! I'll go first then!"
Li Zhi stopped and hollered, before turning around and sprinting back.
Bei Feng paid no heed to their conversation. He simply continued fleeing as fast as he could. By now, the forest was getting thinner, and there was less trees around. At the same time, the road became more rough, and the number of rocks had increased.
'Sh*t!'
Bei Feng's expression changed dramatically. This was as good as running into the end of the road. It didn't matter what lay beyond the forest, but the wide, open rocky field was like a voodoo talisman, hastening his death!