The Red-winged Great Roc's advantage lay in its speed—fast, and stable.
Ordinarily, if the Red-winged Great Roc flew too fast, it would inevitably encounter endless resistance, affecting the stability of its speed. Yet once its wings spread, it completely ignored all of that and suffered not the slightest resistance.
This allowed them to fly steadily all the way without any mishaps. In less than two days, even the clouds and mist in the sky had changed their appearance.
Xiang Yue looked down below, her large eyes blinking as she said, "Brother Yang, Sister-in-law, we've reached the Tiger Tooth Belt. The largest tribe here is the Ren Hu clan!"
When Yang Chen heard "Ren Hu clan," his body visibly stiffened. He exchanged a glance with Caiyi; clearly, neither of them had anticipated this. Though Caiyi knew something about demon beast tribes, times had changed, and no one could guarantee that what she had known back then still perfectly matched the present.
Who would have thought that after going to such great lengths to leave the Wasteland Belt, believing they had escaped the Ren Hu clan's pursuit, they would arrive on the Ren Hu clan's territory in the blink of an eye?
What the hell kind of luck was this?
Fortunately, Xiang Yue continued, "But the Ren Hu clan should all be attacking the humans now. There probably aren't many left at their main camp."
Hearing this, Yang Chen knew that he had most likely been alarmed for nothing. The Ren Hu clan was currently in the Eastern Thirty-Six Commanderies. No matter how Great Emperor Renhu intended to hunt him down, he could not possibly have the foresight of a god and wait for him in the Tiger Tooth Belt, could he?
"Let's find a place to stop first. We've traveled a