In the secret realm, above the skies of an endless forest.
Grey was oblivious to the fact that he was quite popular with everyone. At the moment, he couldn't even afford to care about something like that.
With a flash, Grey's figure cut through the sky, traveling kilometers in a second. Behind him, multiple whooshing sounds could be heard. Four people were chasing Grey with enraged expressions.
"Little brat, don't let me get my hands on you." One of the chasing figures roared furiously.
Grey acted like he didn't hear a word, focusing solely on escaping. He was a bit annoyed at the moment, if not for Void's misinformation, why would he be running?
His situation wasn't too serious, he knew that escaping from this group was only a matter of time. Carefully evading the attack sent his way by these four, he continued forward. He was steadily increasing the gap between them, and after thirty minutes of continuous escape, he finally managed to shake off the group of four.
