Ning Fan is in really good shape today.

Even though the chase had lasted for a long time, his physical strength did not seem to be affected much, and he had no intention of giving up.

"Boy, don't you want to take a break?"

Feng Wujiang took the time to joke.

Ning Fan didn't stop, but responded: "Brother, are you tired?"

"hehe."

Feng Wujiang said proudly, "I think you can't catch up with me anyway, so why not take a break first and think of a solution later."

"I don't need to rest."

Ning Fan rushed towards Feng Wujiang again: "And I told you, I will definitely run into you today."

This made Feng Wujiang a little unhappy.

Persistence is a good thing.

But if you can't see the situation clearly, and still show this meaningless persistence when you know it's impossible...

That's just being stubborn.

Feng Wujiang felt that he needed to make this young man hit a wall.

Immediately, Feng Wujiang increased his speed to maximum!

When Ning Fan missed again, Feng Wujiang had already appeared beside Ning Fan and raised his hand.

His hand, like a knife, slashed towards Ning Fan's neck.

Every time, he dealt with Ning Fan in this way and woke Ning Fan up.

However, just when he thought this time would be the same as before...

An inexplicable pressure enveloped him.

Feng Wujiang could clearly feel that his movements were affected, and the speed of his hand knife also slowed down.

Originally, Feng Wujiang intended to leave a message in Ning Fan's ear.

But now, before he could finish his words, he heard Ning Fan's voice first.

"Brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"