Liu Yu swept his divine sense over a hundred li around him, comparing the surroundings with the scene in his memories, and spoke with some hesitation.
Though his tone was questioning, by the end, he was completely certain.
Golden Core cultivators could truly remember everything they saw. Once they had seen something, they could never forget it. They had passed through the Golden Kingdom on their journey to the Hengduan Mountain Range back then, so how could either of them forget?
Though nearly a hundred years had passed, a mere recollection brought those memories vividly to mind.
"It is indeed the Golden Kingdom."
"If I remember correctly, Skyhawk Ridge should be a little farther north."
Zhuo Mengzhen said.
As her divine sense observed the unusually active demon beasts, a trace of worry flashed through her eyes.
The Golden Kingdom bordered the Chu Kingdom, but it had fallen thousands of years ago and come under the Demon Race's control. It could be considered the front line of the conflict between humans and demons.
Because cultivators had continually cleared out the demon beasts entrenched here, the number of low-tier demon beasts had never risen much.
But what they saw today showed an obvious change.
"As the border between human and demon territories, this place should face frequent harassment from cultivators and remain on high alert."
"But judging by how leisurely these demon beasts are behaving, they don't seem to be guarding against cultivators at all."
"Every sign suggests that no cultivators have come here for a very long time. Perhaps this former territory of the Golden Kingdom is no longer the 'front line.'"
"The Golden Kingdom borders the Chu Kingdom, so the Chu Kingdom now..."
His divine sense sweeping constantly, Liu Yu spoke quietly as an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his