In the depth of the dread forest, two shadows could be seen, while one of them was being chased by the other furiously.
The one in the front belonged to Zhao Luo while the one behind him was obviously the leader of the flying monkeys.
The leader had a mad twisted look on its hairy face as if he was forcing himself to chase after Zhao Luo and couldn't wait to rip him apart.
On the other hand, Zhao Luo had a smirk hanging on his face like he was enjoying a picnic.
"Monkey, do you like me?"
Zhao Luo shouted while the monkey closed in on him once again just to be fooled by Zhao Luo's repeated tactic.
Zhao Luo moved away from the flying monkey, and
*Whistle*
The chase continued while a melodious sound escaped the curved lips of Zhao Luo.
The sound was set as the background music of this chase by Zhao Luo while the flying monkey was so mad at Zhao Luo that he was just a step away from his ripping off his own hair of his head.