Bi Fang ran across the earth with the cheetah, the winds of the Howling Prairie slipping through his fingers, brushing past his ears, and surging towards the unknown distance.
It could head towards the ocean, stirring up millions of tons of currents, or it could reach the desert, creating vast stretches of continuous dunes.
"Whew, that was really dangerous."
Bi Fang propped himself against a large tree with one arm, gasping for air.
The cheetah collapsed on the ground, its lungs heaving violently.
He had taken the cheetah on a steady jog for several kilometers, far away from the dangerous hyena pack, and also away from the mines.
At the edge of his vision, an eagle was spreading its wings and soaring, making the sky itself seem alive.
Unable to hear the piercing screams, even the viewers hiding behind screens without any danger breathed a sigh of relief.
The sudden brutality among the hyenas undoubtedly peeled back a corner of Nature's cruelty once more.