Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability Chapter 3068: 3068: Who Is Its Master?

“If you want to stop me, let’s see if you have the ability!”

With a savage yell, he shifted back into his true Evil Dragon shape and bared his ravenous maw at the panting human. Devouring this guy in one go would settle everything, wouldn’t it?

Yet he proved far too hopeful. A powerful kick slammed into him from the side before he could gulp the man down, hurling him aside.

The Evil Dragon crashed into nearby bushes, landing hard on the ground with his head spinning, and he shook it fiercely to clear the daze.

“There are actually more people!”

He had assumed there was just one, yet more had shown up unexpectedly.

These foes, lacking any aura or scent, stood as his perfect counters. He found it impossible to guard against them fully. All he could manage was to strike them down.

Still, upon clearly spotting the figure before him, shock froze him in place.

How had so many gathered near his lake home without him detecting even a hint?

No matter their lack of presence, footsteps should have rustled leaves, shouldn’t they? Flight would stir the air too, right? But nothing had registered with him at all.

“Since you’re here, you might as well all die!”

He refused to play the pushover; intruders courting death would be dispatched straight to the afterlife. Did they mistake him for some soft lump of dough?

That thought fueling him, he lunged straight at the group.

By handling them swiftly, he could flee the lake ahead of any capture.

They remained at a safe distance still; fear didn’t grip him one bit.

…

Meanwhile, Qian Jiyun rushed toward the lake, cradling An Jiuyue in his arms.

Yet the Beastman saw no need to keep pursuing. He reckoned the Evil Dragon wasn’t dimwitted and must have caught on already, correct?

The master’s Paper Person could hold it off for some time. Why not head there himself to clash with the Evil Dragon, sparing the master the haste?

“Master, you both take your time, I’ll go ahead.”

Saying that, he dashed off toward the lake, speeding past Qian Jiyun and An Jiuyue so rapidly that even the Soaring Eagle trailed behind.

An Jiuyue: “…”

Sure, you move quick, but couldn’t you carry us to cut down on our journey time?

Regrettably, despite her urge to voice it, the Beastman had vanished from view in an instant.

“What, what does that mean? Who’s its master?”

Hong Tianxu, dragged along by Bai Yan until he gasped for air, nearly blacked out hearing the Beastman speak, blurting out the question on reflex.

After such a long pursuit by this beast, it turned out to have a master?

Moreover, with the beast fleeing, why keep sprinting? They’d fled from it before, now chasing after? This wasn’t some contest!

“Bro, I can’t run anymore.” He shouted out.

He really couldn’t go on; the fatigue overwhelmed him. Never in his life had he endured such a grueling chase.

“Stop whining, keep up.”

Bai Yan ignored his cousin’s gripes entirely, showing no sign of slowing as he pressed onward.

Any hesitation might let the Evil Dragon slip away, leaving them weeping with no recourse but to scour the Cloud-Touching Forest—likely in vain.

“You both take your time, we’re going ahead.”

Qian Jiyun’s words echoed from ahead, and the pair surged faster, soon leaving the others way back.