"Follow me... it's just back here!"
The tall giantess stood on the ground, her body like a small mountain.
Hong Wubo pointed toward the horizon ahead, then pushed off hard. Her enormous body shot into the air before turning into a streak of light and flying away.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
He Pingsheng, Wei Zhiyi, Cheng Mushan, and Yin Xiaoyue all followed.
He Pingsheng was a little astonished. Good grief, the Witch Race could fly with bodies that huge?
And they were fast, too.
He found it rather hard to understand.
After all, the Witch Race supposedly did not cultivate Daoist Laws. If they did not even cultivate Daoist Laws, how could they fly?
But after thinking it over carefully, he found it understandable. Didn't many Lesser Gods in the Divine Command Realm and Divine Spirit Realm fly without cultivating Daoist Laws?
The distant mountain range stretched before them like a towering wall.
Only after flying high into the air and landing atop this wall did they see that it was a plateau.
Snow-clad mountains covered the plateau!
Traces of an invisible, intangible, yet extraordinarily sinister aura began to slowly reveal themselves in the Void.
"Is this... Demonic Energy?" Yin Xiaoyue asked.
He Pingsheng nodded. "That's right. It is Demonic Energy!"
He had encountered a Demonic Attribute Daoist Law Origin at Dao Collapse and Yellow Fall before, and had even devoured it for cultivation, so he was fairly familiar with the aura of the Demonic Path.
The towering Hong Wubo looked down at the four people by her feet, a trace of disdain in her eyes. "Let me make this clear first!"
"Your treasure hunt is your business. I won't participate!"
"If you encounter danger or Demonic Beasts, I won't step in either!"
"Handle it yourselves!"
"But if you find anything