"No need, I'm pretty fast when I run." Bai Zhenzhen waved her hand and began warming up. Her long legs continuously tensed and relaxed, displaying the curves honed by years of training.
"I'm already at level 10 with my Running Car Leg."
Then, to Bai Zhenzhen's astonishment, a blast of mana roared within Zhang Yu, and the next moment he shot out dozens of meters away, returning with a gust of wind right before her.
"Now my Qinggong is at first-class delivery speed."
What's it like to see your good buddy suddenly reach level 10 in Running Car Leg, running faster than an electric scooter?
Bai Zhenzhen's first reaction was naturally surprise.
"I never saw Yu Zi practicing Running Car Leg! Could it be he's secretly delivering food every night?"
Her second thought was akin to seeing a buddy buy a car; she thought — buddy, you run so fast, can I have a ride?
