Han Feng sprinted rapidly through the jungle. Under the perception of his spiritual energy, he indeed sensed a large group of people approaching the location of the fierce battle just now, and he felt a secret sense of relief in his heart:
"Good thing I ran fast. If I had gotten entangled with them, it wouldn't have been so easy to get away."
Those people were just like dog-skin plasters; once they stuck to you, you couldn't shake them off without losing a layer of skin.
Chapter 179