89: Chapter 89 Speed? I've never lost in that regard!

"Master... are you really leaving again?"

Yan Ling'er tugged at the corner of Su Feng's sleeve, her peach blossom eyes filled with reluctance and even a hint of aggrieved mist.

Although she was now a mother, in front of Su Feng, she was still that clingy little demoness.

"Rest assured, I'll be back as soon as I finish my business."

Su Feng reached out and pinched her fair, tender cheek, saying dotingly:

"Stay at home and take good care of the child. Also, keep an eye on the Heaven-Swallowing Hou; don't let it gnaw through all our family assets."

"Oh..." Yan Ling'er pouted and released her hand reluctantly.

"Then you must remember to miss me... I'll be waiting for you at home..."

Su Feng chuckled and waved goodbye.

Before leaving, he glanced at the yin-yang life and death diagram.

The two sisters, Rem and Ram, were obediently staying inside to Cultivate.

The yin-yang life and death diagram contained the Great Dao of Life and Death, and the Dao of Death perfectly suited the two sisters.

"Dongling Ghost Clan..." A sharp glint flashed in Su Feng's eyes.

Judging from Dracula's previous attitude, that old Ghost King of the Ghost Clan was clearly not a benevolent character.

After resolving the matter of the Demon Emperor's severed limbs in North Mountain this time, he had to make a stop at the Eastern Mausoleum; he did not trust the Ghost Clan.

The Southern Region had no direct teleportation array to North Mountain, so Su Feng still had to use the Yin Yang Sect's long-distance teleportation array to go to the West Sea Dragon Palace first, then teleport to the North Mountain Demon Domain through the West Sea Dragon Palace.

In North Mountain, ancient trees reached for the sky and miasma permeated the air, filled with a primitive and wild aura.

As soon as he stepped into the Yao Race territory, Su Feng saw a breathtakingly beautiful sight.

Under a massive thousand-year-old tree, Tu Shan Ya was boredly kicking pebbles.

She wore a snow-white fox fur cloak over a tight red dress, and her nine massive, fluffy fox tails swayed in the wind behind her like nine blooming white lotuses.

Most devastating of all were the pointed fox ears atop her head, twitching with her movements; combined with her devastatingly beautiful 'big sister' face, this extreme contrast of cuteness could practically steal one's soul away.

"Yo, isn't this the busy Mr. Su?"

Sensing Su Feng's aura, Tu Shan Ya suddenly looked up, her naturally charming fox eyes instantly bursting with a resentful light.

"If I hadn't taken the initiative to find you, would you have forgotten our promise and thrown it to the back of your mind long ago?"

She had originally wanted to maintain a mature facade, but at the thought that this man had actually forgotten their promise, anger flared up within her.

"How could I?" Su Feng landed, looking righteous.

"I've truly been busy. The Central Continent Harvest Day is approaching, and I've been strengthening the power of our Four Lands. See, I rushed over as soon as I finished."

Tu Shan Ya snorted coldly, clearly not believing his nonsense.

She walked over with a cat-like stride, deliberately puffing out her prideful assets, almost pressing herself against Su Feng:

"Cut it out! I think you were just having too much fun to think of home."

Su Feng looked down.

The close-range visual impact was explosive.

"This pair... is huge!" he praised from the bottom of his heart.

As expected, the Yao Race really knows how to maintain themselves.

"Hmph! Does it look good?" Tu Shan Ya glared at him, but a proud curve hooked the corner of her mouth.

"Um... so white... oh no, looks good!" Su Feng immediately corrected himself.

Tu Shan Ya already had a favorable impression of Su Feng and didn't inwardly reject his predatory gaze.

However, she still crossed her arms over her chest, putting on a tsundere expression.

"Since you stood me up and made me wait for you in North Mountain for half a month... how should we settle this debt?"

Su Feng raised an eyebrow: "Are you asking for compensation?"

"Of course I want compensation!"

Tu Shan Ya reached out a finger and traced a circle on Su Feng's chest:

"But I don't have time to settle accounts with you now. Come with me to see the Great Shaman first."

"Great Shaman?" Su Feng was puzzled.

He had only heard that the North Mountain Demon Clan had a mysterious Great Shaman who was proficient in divination and held an extremely high status, but he had never met them.

At the mention of the Great Shaman, Tu Shan Ya instantly retracted her seductive look and became serious, even carrying a hint of solemnity.

Su Feng scratched his head, feeling a bit out of place: "Wait... I'm not used to you being so serious. You should go back to looking like you want to eat me."

"You want to die!"

Tu Shan Ya bared two pointed canine teeth and glared at him fiercely:

"The Great Shaman is the person I respect most and the guiding light of my Yao Race! You be serious too!!"

Strangely enough, even though they hadn't spent much time together, this meeting felt like the intimate reunion of a bickering couple.

"Fine, fine, fine." Su Feng shrugged.

"Can't you see that the word 'serious' is written all over me from head to toe?"

Tu Shan Ya rolled her eyes grandly, too lazy to banter with him.

"Follow me!"

She spat out two words, then her figure blurred.

Whoosh!

Her entire being turned into a white stream of light, instantly vanishing from the spot.

[Heavenly Fox Phantom Steps]!

Movement techniques were the Domain the Fox Clan was most confident in.

In complex terrain like the jungle, their speed and flexibility were unrivaled in the world.

Tu Shan Ya exerted her full power, her speed reaching the limit, almost leaving afterimages in the air.

"Hmph, that's for standing me up!"

Tu Shan Ya felt a secret sense of satisfaction:

"Even though you are at Nascent Soul Great Perfection, in a pure contest of speed, even you might not catch up to me!"

"Unless you use a secret technique, I'm definitely going to make you eat my dust!"

Dozens of breaths later.

Tu Shan Ya had already flown hundreds of miles.

She deliberately slowed down a bit and looked back.

It was empty behind her; not even a shadow could be seen.

"No way? He can't keep up already?"

Tu Shan Ya stopped on a treetop, shaking her head with a mix of disappointment and pride:

"It seems the Human Race really isn't up to it. Worn out already? I even slowed down on purpose..."

"Who are you looking for?"

Just then, a lazy voice abruptly rang out in front of her.

Tu Shan Ya's whole body stiffened, and she whipped her head around.

On a large tree less than ten meters ahead, Su Feng was sitting cross-legged on a branch, holding a wild fruit he'd picked from somewhere, munching on it while looking at her with a smile.

"Why did you stop? I've been waiting for you for ages; I've almost finished this fruit."

"You... when did you get ahead of me?!"

Tu Shan Ya's eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost.

She hadn't sensed any spiritual fluctuations at all! This guy... did he teleport?!

Su Feng finished the fruit in a few bites, clapped his hands, jumped down from the tree, walked up to the dumbfounded Tu Shan Ya, and lightly flicked her twitching fox ear.

"Competing in speed?"

"In this regard... I have never lost."