"Old Ox, what territory was this again?"
Old Ox unfolded the map and checked it.
No idea. It wasn't Great Sui, anyway.
Li Ping'an set the bare-bottomed Changqing on Old Ox's back, and he and Old Ox fled like a wisp of smoke.
They ran dozens of li in one go.
Crossing a mountain, they stepped onto a broad, wet meadow.
That demonic aura swept through the air, finally stopping where Changqing had undergone his tribulation.
Divine sense swept over the surroundings.
The lingering aura had yet to dissipate and remained exceptionally clear.
Unbroken and continuous-a Buddhist expert!!
Had he fled?
The demon hovered in midair, scanning the nearby mountain forests, looking somewhat uneasy.
Could he have been a scout?
At that thought, it silently recited a Hand Seal.
Before long, rain began falling out of thin air.
Yet that rain was not truly rain.
It landed on the ground and the eaves, turning into wisps of aura that vanished into thin air.
A moment later, the demon gathered its thoughts and snorted.
"You certainly ran fast!!"
Its gaze fell on the distant town. Since it was here anyway...
It might as well grab a few people to feed on and take them back.
With that thought, it flew toward Small Town.
Far away, Li Ping'an sat cross-legged on the grass.
He took out the Wine Gourd and drank a full mouthful of wine.
[Aura Lock] Fully activated
At that moment, Li Ping'an seemed to have gained a view of the entire map.
His Dharma Eye was filled with auras of mingled colors, and every stirring of wind and grass around him was locked onto.
Hmm?
His brows furrowed slightly.
Within his Dharma Eye, the demon's enormous figure revealed its true form.
It was an ox demon.
It looked as