Li Lanhao mobilized all his spiritual power, moving like a flash of lightning. He leaped over rivers and bounded over small hills in a few strides, transforming into a rapidly moving streak of golden light.
Yet, no matter how fast Li Lanhao traveled, the Fatty Woman covered five, six, seven, or eight miles in a single bound. What good was being at Heavenly Martial Master - Layer 8? Li Lanhao was on the verge of exhaustion. It wasn't that his endurance was lacking, but rather that he had been sprinting at absolute maximum speed, yet every time he caught up to Wusha, she didn't give him the slightest chance to catch his breath!
Li Lanhao's hair and body were covered in green leaves; he had lost count of how many times he had caught up to the Fatty Woman. They had easily covered fifty or sixty miles by now.
Chapter 160