Chapter 1155: Your Speed Is Really Too Slow

In the midst of the mist lay an expansive, boundless dense forest.

The forest was shrouded in swirling fog, seeming to move as if it had a life of its own.

"Kid, remember it was your choice to give the head start. Don't come crying to me if you can't catch up!" the taunting voice of the Supreme Elder from Jianshan rang out from deep within the dense woods, his figure already nowhere to be seen.

Ning Fan's lips curled into a taunting smile, "Alright then, I hope the senior won't feel ashamed when he loses."

With that, Ning Fan tapped the ground with the tip of his toe, and his figure instantly darted into the trees.

Leaves slapped against his body, and Ning Fan could even feel a prickling pain, causing a hint of surprise to flash through his mind.

"It's inconceivable. This formation even suppresses one's strength."

Ning Fan could clearly feel that his speed inside the formation was significantly slower than it was outside.