"These people are rather arrogant, flying along so openly without fearing that they'll draw a Ferocious Beast siege." Seeing them brazenly speeding through the air, Xian'er spoke softly.
"They're from the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan." Wei Yang raised a brow.
He was not surprised. Ancient clans like these were undoubtedly more familiar with the conditions within the Ancient Desolate Region and possessed an intelligence advantage. Moreover, the leader of their group was not weak, so they naturally dared to be somewhat unrestrained in the outer regions.
Xiao Yan, however, frowned as he fixed his gaze on the many streaks of light flying across the sky.
With his exceptional eyesight, he clearly saw a woman in colorful clothes at the head of that large group.
This woman was an old acquaintance—Feng Qing'er.
"Brother Wei, look at that Feng Qing'er from the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan." A trace of shock flashed through Xiao Yan's eyes as he softly reminded Wei Yang, "There's something strange about her!"
"Feng Qing'er?" Wei Yang swept his gaze over the woman in colorful clothes and felt a sense of familiarity as well.
After a brief turn of thought, he recalled it.
He remembered encountering Feng Qing'er in the Ancient Dou Saint Ruins of the Beast Region. At that time, she had merely been a Dou Zong, so he had not paid her much attention.
Yet now, Feng Qing'er had undergone a complete transformation. Her aura was so powerful that it vaguely surpassed that of an ordinary nine-star Peak Dou Venerate!
This rate of growth was a little too absurd.
Moreover, she gave Wei Yang an inexplicable sense of strangeness.
The current Feng Qing'er seemed completely different from before.
This difference did not stem from her strength or appearance, but from her soul and bloodline.
The former Feng