Deep within the Tian Duan Mountain Range, a white fox darted through the forest with the swiftness of flight.
Its speed was so fast it nearly twisted space, its mere passage through the air creating enough pressure to snap and pulverize the surrounding trees.
However, a refined young man was leisurely trailing behind, keeping pace with the white fox no matter how swiftly it moved.
It even seemed that he wasn't exerting his full strength in the pursuit. His steps were slow, yet he could cover a thousand miles in an instant, turning the surrounding scenery into an illusion, as if strolling through the fabrics of time and space.
"Tsk tsk, to think you can still be so fast despite your serious injury?" Ling Shen marveled, "The Heavenly Fox Clan truly has unique advantages in some aspects, but... do you really think that by keeping me at bay like this, your kin will be safe?"
The white fox might be exceedingly fast, but if Ling Shen wished, he could easily catch up and cut it off.
