Wang Shenfeng waved his hand, and the Golden Winged Soul-Devouring Scorpion flew back the way they had come.
It had its own small courtyard. Dark and damp, with miasma filling the air, it offered some benefit to its advancement.
Wang Shenfeng lifted the Restriction and slapped his Spirit Beast Pouch. A streak of green light flew out, revealing a dove covered entirely in green feathers, its beak golden.
The First Grade High Rank Golden Beaked Green Dove was poisonous from head to toe. It could spew poisonous mist to attack its enemies, and it flew rather quickly. If a Qi Refining Cultivator was struck by its sharp talons and could not detoxify himself in time, he would die from the poison.
The family had tens of thousands of Qi Refining Cultivators, but there were not many clansmen who had reached the Ninth Level of Qi Refining at a young age and also had Spirit Birds to ride.
Wang Shenfeng stepped onto the back of the Golden Beaked Green Dove and gently patted it. The dove let out a sharp cry, lightly flapped its wings, and flew toward the high sky.
Peaks vied in beauty, and a sea of clouds roiled. Amid the lofty mountains and ridges, many pavilions and palaces could be seen. Ape cries and crane calls rang out, while quite a few cultivators flew across the sky, some riding artifacts and others traveling atop Spirit Birds.
The Golden Beaked Green Dove had not flown far when a streak of azure sword light flew over from the distance.
Wang Shenfeng hurriedly controlled the Golden Beaked Green Dove to dodge. Two girls with identical features stood atop the azure sword light.
One girl wore a green Ru Skirt. Her round face held curved, delicate brows, and her cherry-red lips revealed