"Then we'll circle around the entire Uttarakuru and return here. Whoever gets back first, wins!" the young man declared, his face brimming with confidence.
It can't be helped, this is the assurance his strength provides. He intended to prove conclusively that he, Great Roc with golden wings, was absolutely faster than any Kunpeng!
"Set the rules as you like," Roc Demon King stretched his body, a glint flickering in his eyes, today was his day to wash away past humiliations!
Great Roc's thoughts stirred, and his arms transformed into wings, taunting, "Come on, I won't use my true form to compete with you, so you can directly experience the gap between us!"
"Oh," Roc Demon King responded indifferently, without any changes to his form, just getting into a ready stance.
"What?" Great Roc raised an eyebrow, surprised, "You're going to compete with me like this? Not using your true form?"