"We've been waiting here for five days. I think we should move to another area again."
Jia Fugui quietly withdrew his divine sense and spoke to the others beside him.
They had reached the edge of the Heavenly Demon Grassland nineteen days ago. From then on, they had become extremely cautious in everything they did, no longer daring to fly at high speed.
Finally, ten days ago, after venturing more than a hundred thousand li into the Heavenly Demon Grassland, they had reached a stretch of its outer region mentioned in Donglin Tingyue's information.
But the outer region was far too vast. This was already their second ambush site, yet they still had not caught sight of that Great-winged Golden Peng.
Instead, while waiting, they had seen three fifth-rank Demon Beasts fly past in the distance, one after another, leaving them all on edge.
Fortunately, the auras of countless Demon Beasts crisscrossed this place, diverting those great demons' attention and considerably improving the concealment of their own presence.
"What do you think, Fellow Daoist Li?"
After hearing him out, Donglin Tingyue turned to look at Li Yan.
He, too, felt that waiting here would bear no fruit, but he feared the Great-winged Golden Peng might appear the moment they left, leaving him somewhat hesitant.
Here, none of them dared extend their divine sense too far.
Demon Beasts roamed freely through this place. Although the vast majority in the outer region were no stronger than the fourth rank, different species possessed all manner of incredible innate abilities.
They were naturally sensitive to danger. Some did not even need to detect your divine sense; a mere premonition of danger from a certain direction could prompt them to attack.
"Let's move. Since it's a bird, we should get closer to some woods and