Yang Chen nodded. He could understand the words Sacred Yang. They referred to the sun, but to the Golden Crows, the sun was sacred, hence the name Sacred Yang.
"Then what?" Yang Chen asked.
"Every year, we must go to the Extreme Yin Land to gather Extreme Yin power and maintain the yin-yang balance of the Sacred Yang, so that its power does not harm our Golden Crow Tribe or the other demon beasts. Thus, every few decades, our Golden Crow Tribe sends out teams to search for Extreme Yin power within demon beast territory. This time was no exception. We simply do not know why the Kirin discovered both our whereabouts and what we were doing," the young girl said.
"Oh?" Yang Chen nodded.
The Kirin controlled several regions of demon beast territory. Even the Sky-Piercing Python dared not provoke it. Caiyi had told him about this before.
"The Kirin and our Golden Crow Tribe are mortal enemies. The Kirin does not care whether other demon beasts live or die. It has always wanted to devour a portion of the Sacred Yang's power in order to prove the Dao and become a god. Yet we Golden Crows protect the Sacred Yang—how could we let it succeed? Thus, over the years, our hatred has run as deep as the sea. Still, in terms of overall strength, the Kirin is no match for our Golden Crow Tribe. No matter how much it hates us, it cannot obtain the Sacred Yang power," the young girl said.
Yang Chen had gleaned some important information from this. It seemed the Kirin could not defeat the King of the Golden Crow.
"Then the Kirin Clan tried to target you, intending to sabotage your Golden Crow Tribe's plan to maintain the Sacred Yang?" Yang Chen asked.