Just then, some of the Sunshine Demons in the sky seemed to sense Xia Ping's gaze. It was as though they had felt an inexplicable force, causing their bloodlines to tremble.
They seemed to have sensed the Hell Golden Crow Bloodline within Xia Ping. To them, the power of this bloodline held an immense attraction, like an exquisite feast.
Even if Xia Ping leaked only a wisp of his aura, it was enough to make them feel like Taotie, as though their stomachs had been hungry for who knew how long.
"Not good. I was a little careless just now. It seems these Sunshine Demons detected some of my aura."
Xia Ping narrowed his eyes.
Sunshine Demons that had reached the demigod level were themselves exceedingly sensitive to auras. What was more, the Hell Golden Crow Bloodline within him seemed to share the same origin as the Sunshine Demons, while his bloodline stood even above theirs.
Therefore, to the Sunshine Demons, the Hell Golden Crow Bloodline was the finest tonic, an opportunity for them to advance another step.
Without a doubt, if he were devoured and killed by a Sunshine Demon, it might inherit the Hell Golden Crow Bloodline and become a true Hell Golden Crow.
Of course, that also required it to withstand the power of the Hell Golden Crow Bloodline. If it could not bear it, it would die.
Even so, in the eyes of these Sunshine Demons, Xia Ping was probably Tang Sanzang—eat him, and they could achieve immortality and reap boundless benefits.
Whoosh!
Without another word, Xia Ping immediately reined in his aura and concealed himself completely, avoiding discovery of his true location by these Sunshine Demons.
He had entered the Abyss World this time to gather intelligence, not to fight these Sunshine Demons.
Moreover, this