Chapter - 2890

Squirrel heaved a sigh. "Fine, then. I'll realize your wish and broaden your horizons. Keep your eyes peeled. I'm only going to demonstrate it once!"

Inhaling deeply, it first sharpened its teeth with its claws before opening its mouth as wide as possible and biting hard on the space before it.

Rip!

Following a crisp tear, a crack manifested in the initially stable space from its bite.

Behind the crack was a spatial passage that was not entirely stable.

Nonetheless, it was already more than enough for Squirrel to pass through.

With a leap, Squirrel jumped into the spatial passage.

In the next second, its figure appeared in mid-air and hurtled down at full tilt.

Despair was written all over its face. "Damn it! Why did the exit open in mid-air again? I'm going to suffer a horrible crash again this time!"

It tried its best to maintain its posture and spread its tail wide, hoping for a gentler and suave landing.

Zeke, Quinlan, and the others could not resist chortling.

They were basically certain that Squirrel could not control the opening of the spatial passage exit.

Only a fool would open the exit so high and risk falling to death.

After landing, Squirrel ended up with its face swollen and bruised. However, its teeth remained as strong as ever.

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

It clamored, "You'll now give me the Dragon King Sword, yes?"

Zeke whipped out the Dragon King Sword with a smile. “Of course. Your ability to traverse through space is impressive, Mr. Squirrel. This sword is a gift to you, then.”

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

"Thank you," Squirrel chirped.

Thereafter, it swaggered toward Zeke.

Unexpectedly, Zeke abruptly shot a hand out and stopped it from advancing. “Wait a moment! Stop.”

Squirrel regarded the man anxiously. "Why, you're going back on your word?"

"Of course not. But Mr. Squirrel, please come and retrieve this Dragon King Sword by traversing through space. I wasn't quite paying attention earlier and would like another demonstration of your amazing skill."

"I'm tired. I don't want to do it anymore."

"Honestly speaking, Mr. Squirrel, this Dragon King Sword of mine is incredibly precious. Even if I were to ask you to teach me the art of traversing through space before giving it to you, you'd be on the winning end. Right now, I'm merely requesting that you demonstrate the ability once more, yet you're already impatient. Isn't this too much?"

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

"Right back at you! The agreement was to give me the Dragon King Sword. after I demonstrated my teleportation technique. I suspect that the lot of you are playing me for a fool," Squirrel countered.

"Never mind, then. The deal is off," Zeke uttered.

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

Squirrel relented, “Fine, fine. I'll satisfy you. Keep your eyes peeled."

"Wait a moment. Mr. Squirrel, just teleport right before me and take the Dragon King Sword."

Squirrel stared fixedly at the Dragon King Sword in the man's hand, locking onto the target. Please don't make a mistake this time. Please get it right this once.

A moment later, it opened its mouth. and bit the space before it.

Rip!

In the next second, instead of appearing anywhere near Zeke, it ended up a hundred meters away.

Despondency swamped Squirrel. Damn it! It screwed me up at such a critical juncture!

Zeke and Quinlan laughed uproariously.

This squirrel is really amusing! Its teeth are strong and can seemingly devour anything, but its speed is pathetic. Its ability to traverse through space is also incredible, yet it can't choose the spatial passage exit. Ultimately, these two abilities are pitifully weak and utterly useless. Haha, it's too hilarious!

Composing itself, Squirrel demanded, "All right, you'll now give me the Dragon King Sword, yes?"

"Of course. Traverse through space and come over here to retrieve it."

"Okay, cut it out. Hurry up and pick the chestnuts. Stop teasing Squirrel,” Quinlan interjected.

Let's make our move!