After leaving the Golden Sun Deer Tribe's territory, Liu Changxu flew into a vast, boundless snowfield.
After consulting his map, Liu Changxu learned that this was the territory of another top Demon Race power, the Snow Wolf Tribe.
To avoid encountering Snow Wolf Tribe experts and drawing a siege upon himself, Liu Changxu did not venture deep into the snowfield. Instead, he chose to skirt its edge, making his arduous way north.
Liu Changxu noticed that the farther north he traveled, the harsher the conditions became. Even at the edge of the snowfield, the environment was extremely hostile.
The temperature here was so low that a single exhaled breath would almost instantly freeze into icy mist. Meanwhile, violent blizzards raged every day.
Whenever a blizzard struck, a white curtain of snow instantly obscured the entire sky. Even Liu Changxu, an expert at great perfection Tribulation Transcendence, found his divine sense disrupted to some degree.
After experiencing such harsh conditions, Liu Changxu finally understood why Demon Race powers occupied this region. Let alone ordinary mortals-even low-level cultivators would find it exceedingly difficult to survive and reproduce in such an environment.
Of course, given Liu Changxu's formidable strength at great perfection Tribulation Transcendence, the harsh environment here could not affect him at all.
And so, Liu Changxu continued flying along the edge of the snowfield for another three months.
During this time, Liu Changxu spotted only a few low-level snow wolves on the snowfield. Their strength was so insignificant that they never detected any trace of him.
In truth, aside from a handful of high-level Demon Race experts capable of detecting Liu Changxu's presence, ordinary members of the Demon Race would find discovering him harder than overcoming a thousand trials.
Thus, Liu Changxu smoothly flew out of the Snow Wolf Tribe's territory