At the same time.
Fang Ping lifted his gaze, eyes searching the area, and mumbled, "Where are they?
"Did they all run that quickly?
"Big Lion really wanted me to go with the Rank-2 team?
"What does this mean? Not letting me follow them on purpose?"
Fang Ping muttered darkly to himself for a while. He took a gander at his surroundings. All around him, apart from the grass, there was only more grass.
Nobody felt the need to burn it, and nobody would be so wasteful as to consume energy from an energy ore to incinerate this wild grass.
Above his head, the vast energy sun hung high above.
Looking back, Fang Ping muttered, "Should I go back now?"
He had left so majestically earlier. If he went back now, nobody would believe that he could not find Big Lion. They would only think he was clinging to life and afraid of death.
'Am I so shameless?'