Moreover, the Feathered Race was one of the major races on the Origin Continent that maintained friendly relations with humanity.
They neither rejected nor hated humans, and naturally, they were also under the protection of the human Emperor.
Ordinarily, no one dared cause trouble for the Feathered Race.
As they walked down the streets, Feathered Race members with wings were everywhere, each of them casting friendly looks their way.
At this point, it had to be said that the map provided by the Hidden Sword Pavilion was truly detailed.
That map was not merely a map—it was also an encyclopedia of the Origin Continent.
The group found an inn. After checking in, they all entered a large room together.
"We finally got out. That was thrilling—being personally hunted down by six Golden Immortals. It's my first time experiencing that."
"Yeah, thrilling was thrilling, but if Xiaoyao hadn't been shielding us, we might not have made it out unscathed."
Dugu Feng and Bao Xiaotou lay on the large bed, sighing with emotion.
If Li Xiaoyao had not been there, there was no way they could have escaped so smoothly this time.
Everything had depended on Li Xiaoyao.
Hearing this, Li Xiaoyao merely smiled faintly and said nothing.
The Golden Immortal realm truly was important.
Especially on the Origin Continent—without Golden Immortal cultivation, one could barely take a single step.
Traveling outside, one could not even guarantee one's own safety.
He wondered how those prodigy cultivators from other remote regions had managed to survive, and where they were now.
After this incident, the number of prodigy cultivators from remote lands would sharply dwindle.
In the end, it would already be fortunate if even a pair of them could safely reach the Central Star Domain.
If their luck was poor, not even one