"It should be inside this mountain." The two Spirit Beast Palace cultivators flying in front to lead the way also stopped, surveying Little Night Mountain shrouded in thick white mist ahead.
"Hm?"
At that moment, True Person Changfeng, Venerable Golden Bell, and the others suddenly turned in unison to look at True Person Shark Fishing, who was as thin as a bamboo pole.
True Person Shark Fishing's expression did not change in the slightest, but a faint blue thread of light suddenly shot from his right hand into the mountain forest below.
The faint blue thread then retracted into his hand, bringing back a strange little three-colored insect.
"This is not a demonic beast. It is an immortal gu refined by a cultivator." Han Wuya immediately spoke indifferently after taking one glance at the stiff, dead three-colored insect in True Person Shark Fishing's hand.
Pfft!
The three-colored insect turned into a puff of flying ash in True Person Shark Fishing's hand. Expressionless, he nodded. "It seems the other party truly has some unusual methods. This little insect alone possesses the power of a Half-Spirit Grade Magic Treasure."
"It seems this person has already discovered our arrival." Venerable Golden Bell gave a cold laugh and waved his hand, producing a yellow crystalline pillar.
The yellow crystalline pillar was more than a person tall and as thick as an adult's thigh. Nine firebird-shaped runes were inscribed upon it. Once it was produced, nine dim yellow balls of light emerged, rising like nine tiny suns and illuminating the forests around Little Night Mountain until they were bright as day.
"Let's go."
After Han Wuya exchanged a glance with True Person Changfeng, she took the lead and continued flying toward Little Night Mountain.
In only a moment, the four Great Golden Core cultivators, along