Ping Peng flew sideways all the way, for several entire Yuan Huis. Aside from some living beings that had yet to be born,
they had not encountered a single person at all.
At this moment, their moods had become unusually heavy.
One of the heads hesitated for a moment before quietly asking its companion.
"Say, did the Dao Venerable really say the battlefield was in the east? Could you have heard wrong?"
Hearing this, the head that had insisted the Dao Venerable had said east also began to hesitate.
It wondered whether it had misheard.
"I... don't know either. Perhaps I really... heard wrong?"
Even now, they had never considered whether Hong Yuan had deceived them.
What they considered was whether they themselves had heard wrong.
Suddenly, Ping Peng froze.
In an instant, four incomparably brilliant beams shot from their eyes, and their faces turned utterly savage.
"Did you sense it? That Grievance and Fiendish Energy of the Fierce Beasts!!"
"Yes! I sensed it!"
For a time, the two heads burst into wild laughter.
The head that had previously fallen into self-doubt swept away all its earlier dejection and suspicion, becoming wildly arrogant. "I told you it was east, didn't I? You still didn't believe me!!! Do you think this head of mine is just for decoration?!"
The other head dearly wanted to argue, but after holding it in for a long time, it still could not find the words.
It could only remind it, "Hurry up! Don't let that Fierce Beast escape!!"
"Alright!"
With that, Ping Peng flew sideways straight toward the source of the Grievance and Fiendish Energy.
Its speed was even a few notches faster than before.
They truly used every ounce of strength they had.
They were in a hurry now. After flying for so many