Liam was nothing but obedient when it came to his Master. He had told him to run, so that was exactly what he did.
Grasslands replaced forests, and hills and short mountains alternated on the horizon. Even the weather changed, bringing heavy rain, but Liam never stopped.
A storm of thoughts and emotions afflicted Liam's mind and heart. Still, he delayed facing all that until he fulfilled his Master's last task, proceeding West without bothering to set a specific destination yet.
Of course, Liam paid attention not to encounter anyone. He also had to stop when his bladder reached its limit. Still, apart from that, Liam just ran for three days straight, pushing the synchrony between his Qi and muscles even further.
It was deep into the night when the three days of travel were over, and Liam felt he had found a decent hiding spot where to collect his thoughts.
