The Situation Was Hopeless, So They Retreated Decisively; Infighting Among the Demon Race

"You think you can hide? You can't hide from me!" Lu Yang sneered. "Secret Art: Grass and Wood Listen to Wind."

At the stir of his thoughts, hundreds of thousands of grass seeds scattered into the wind.

The seeds drifted with the breeze and fell into the boundless snow below. Green light flashed in Lu Yang's palm, and under the urging of his true essence, the seeds burrowed into the soil.

In an instant, across hundreds of miles, the earth sprouted clusters of emerald-green grass, their growth visible to the naked eye.

Wherever these tiny seedlings grew, the land seemed to become Lu Yang's private domain, with eyes and ears everywhere.

He could sense even the slightest disturbance at once.

In only a moment, he detected Demonic Essence flowing beneath the shadows.

"Found you!" A sharp glint flashed in Lu Yang's eyes. Four-colored lightning ropes suddenly plunged into the shadows, binding a mass of darkness fast.

Lu Yang gave a fierce tug. At once, great swaths of earth and stone shattered across the ground.

Countless enormous shadows gathered into the shape of bear paws and came crashing down on Lu Yang from every direction!

Lu Yang's expression tightened. Only then did he realize that Gray Mouse had used a trick to steal the sky and replace the sun: it had driven Demonic Essence into vast quantities of earth and stone, then attached them to the shadows to conceal its true location.

Its dual Dark and Earth Attributes worked together, greatly increasing its ability to stay hidden.

Clearly, this Gray Mouse was far more adept at using its dual attributes than the Green-Eyed Golden Eagle had been.

But Lu Yang wasn't discouraged.

An existence at the mighty level was never easy to deal with. He had never expected to take it