The Golden-Winged Great Peng looked solemnly at the sky.
The night sky seemed freshly washed, clear and pristine. There were no dark clouds, nor was there any moonlight.
Only several stars hung in the southeast, flickering between brightness and dimness.
A fierce wind swept in, and another Golden-Winged Great Peng flew over.
The feathers on its wings were like blades, its entire body gleaming gold, its eyes as sharp as keen swords.
"Ancestor, what is the matter?" the newly arrived Golden-Winged Great Peng asked.
"I observed the celestial signs tonight. The Demon Star in the east has dimmed, and the fortune of our Demon Race has diminished by several degrees," the Golden-Winged Great Peng atop the mountain said calmly.
"Go investigate. Has something major happened in the Nine Domains?"
"We have been keeping watch over the Nine Domains all along. Nothing major has happened so far," the newly arrived Golden-Winged Great Peng replied in confusion.
"If the Demon Star has dimmed, then either something has happened to the Demon Race, or something has gone wrong with our Sixteen Demon Races.
Go investigate again," the Golden-Winged Great Peng atop the mountain continued.
"This disciple's disciple obeys," the newly arrived Golden-Winged Great Peng said, nodding slightly.
Golden light flashed, and the valley returned to tranquility.
"Do you know the Northern Sea?" Xu Zimo asked, looking at Xie Changliu.
"Among the Nine Domains and Eighteen Seas, the Northern Sea accounts for three. Of course I know it," Xie Changliu replied.
There were eighteen renowned seas in the Nine Domains, and the Northern Sea of our Mortal Domain could absolutely rank among the top three.
It began at the Four Directions Region in the east and stretched to Lion Ridge in the west.
It reached Heavenly Conch Bay in the south and Bei