It wasn't until he was hundreds of meters in front of Wen Yu that Luo Hai finally stopped, standing leisurely in place.
"Oh, His Highness the Young Master, you really aren't running?"
Wen Yu's choice was not beyond Luo Hai's expectations. At this moment, Luo Hai, with an attitude of self-assurance, was only jesting with Wen Yu.
"I'll kill you before I leave."
Wen Yu replied gruffly, while also taking out an elixir pill from his space ring—the harvest from the Heavenly Palace's Fourth Layer Medicinal Garden was quite significant. This harvest, at this moment, provided logistical support for Wen Yu.
As soon as the elixir pill entered his mouth, Wen Yu felt a warm current slowly circulating within his body, rapidly nourishing every withered cell.
Luo Hai, for some unknown reason, remained standing there motionless.
Wen Yu, likewise, waited for his stamina to recover, showing no desire to strike first.
Until, behind Wen Yu, two sets of hurried footsteps approached from afar.
