He was quite familiar with that old dog Fei Tian. In the original story, Fei Tian had pursued him for thousands of miles, forcing him to exhaust every trump card, reducing him to a miserable state and nearly taking his life.
"Understood."
Xiao Yan nodded and said no more.
Seeing this, White Fang beat his golden wings and abruptly picked up speed again. The might of a Seventh-Rank Magical Beast swept over mountains and rivers, leaving countless magical beasts trembling. Even in the Central Plains, a magical beast of this level could still hold its own.
Most of the land here was desert, however. Only after another half day did they finally see signs of human habitation.
"The Northern Region..."
Han Xue breathed the words, a hint of excitement on her pretty face. Only now had they reached the Northern Region she knew.
"Are we here?"
Xiao Yan glanced down at the ground.
Mountain ranges crisscrossed the landscape. It certainly lived up to the Northern Region's name-mountains everywhere. The Central Plains proper presumably had more plains. The Northern Region's terrain was also rather barren, rivaling the remote mountain gullies of the Northwest Region. No wonder even the Wind Lightning Pavilion could lord it over everyone here. All the experts had run off to the Central Plains.
"Just ahead is the Ten Thousand Snake Gorge. There's a demonic beast at the peak of the Six-Star Dou Emperor level there, named Xia Mang. We..."
Han Xue explained cautiously. She was about to ask whether they should take a detour when she suddenly shut her mouth, remembering just how terrifying their party was. With two Dou Zun experts beside them, along with an eighth-tier Alchemist, even the Wind Lightning Pavilion Master would have to treat them with the utmost respect if he came