"Stop right there... Don't you dare run away!"

Qin Mo was furious when he saw that Hamov, the big fish, turned and ran away. Was it easy for him to catch such a big fish? In the end, he got away after just one round.

Qin Mo extinguished the flame and chased after Hamef's retreating figure. Both of them possessed abnormally strong physical abilities and were extremely fast, but Qin Mo was wielding a 300-pound axe, and Hamef had broken the rules and started running illegally, so he couldn't catch up for a while.

Hamef ran faster and faster, taking off his armor as he ran; he needed to run fast enough to shake off the annoying guy behind him.

Annoyed by the pursuit, Qin Mo put away his battle axe and took out his spear. He leaped into the air, aimed mid-air, and with a "bang," hit Hamef in the shoulder.

Hamov felt as if he had been pulled, and when he turned around, he saw that half of his shoulder was missing. He was stunned and momentarily lost in thought.

A figure flashed out from the downpour and instantly appeared in front of Hamev, swinging his heavy sword before Hamev could react.

"rub!"

Hamef's head flew up, very high.

"Hey! That's not fair of you! I've been chasing him for ages and you just steal him away!"

Wang Yushi glared at Qin Mo and said disdainfully, "How long do you plan to keep chasing him? I could carry a child and still finish faster than you."

"How did my child end up with you?"

Qin Mo then noticed Wang Yushi's son, who was wearing a raincoat, behind her. The little guy seemed to have gotten used to this bumpy and nomadic life and had actually fallen asleep in this environment.

“Heather went to fight for you, so naturally I’ll look after the child. We get along really well!” Heather turned to look at the sleeping little Harry, her handsome eyebrows curving into a gentle smile.

The sky suddenly darkened again, and then Heather appeared beside them.

Wang Yushi immediately stepped back a few paces, keeping her distance from Qin Mo, which made Qin Mo feel very frustrated. He felt that Heather was not that kind of person.

"Get back to camp quickly! Hurry!" Heather reached out and took little Harry from Wang Yushi's back, saying anxiously.

"What's wrong, Heatherine? What happened?"

"I sensed that guy was coming."

"Which guy? Is it...that guy?"

Qin Mo was surprised to see a deep sense of apprehension in Heather's eyes. It seemed that there was only one person in the world who could make Heather feel such apprehension.