Unlike the Holy City, where every tree and blade of grass seemed like an enemy.
After crossing the Plains, Xiao Fan plunged straight into the Mountain Range. Only once he had escaped the experts' sight did he dare reveal himself.
Then, amid the mountain forests, Xiao Fan wrapped himself in chaos flame to conceal his aura.
He did not even dare leave the slightest trace along his route. Keeping himself hidden all the way, he gradually flew toward the place where the moonlight descended...
"Why is it so far...?"
After flying for quite some time, Xiao Fan frowned slightly and looked up toward the place where the moonlight streamed down from the sky.
Once he confirmed that he had not gone in the wrong direction and had already escaped the sight of the experts behind him, Xiao Fan finally relaxed...
Still, he rose into the air and landed atop the trees beside him, gazing into the distance.
At the very edge of his vision, he could vaguely make out what seemed to be an isolated island. The moonlight was descending right onto it.
At the sight, Xiao Fan immediately understood. Yue Yao was most likely on that island...
Determination suddenly filled Xiao Fan's eyes, and he sped toward the distant island.
As he raced along, Xiao Fan still found no sign of any high-tier magical beasts in the Mountain Range.
After all this time flying, even the strongest magical beast he had seen had not exceeded the sixth tier.
But on second thought, this was within the Spirit Clan's Holy City. High-tier magical beasts probably would not emerge in this Mountain Range. Even if they did, they could hardly stir up any wind or waves beneath the eyes of the Spirit Clan's many experts.
Although Xiao Fan had already guessed