No one could say exactly how many Demon Beast races existed on the Heavenly Demon Grassland—not even Su Qianqian. Even the Grand Elders of her clan could not possibly have a complete grasp of it all.
Moreover, although Su Qianqian had been born on the Heavenly Demon Grassland, given her cultivation back then, she had only moved about within a limited region.
Compared to the entire Heavenly Demon Grassland, that was practically living tucked away in one corner.
Every act on the Heavenly Demon Grassland was, at its core, a matter of the strong devouring the weak. No region was inherently decreed to belong to any particular race.
The sudden emergence of a new population in some place was nothing unusual. Though there were only so many Arctic Chill Mosquitoes, they might well have been the other side's scouts.
As for why they had launched an attack, neither of them had witnessed what came before, so naturally they did not know.
Perhaps the Cloud-Covering Skylarks had discovered the scouts. Perhaps the Arctic Chill Mosquitoes had deliberately attacked to test their opponents' strength.
As the two exchanged questions and answers at high speed, they had already drawn near the territory of the Cloud-Covering Skylarks. The battle between the two groups of Demon Beasts happened to lie directly along their route.
Yet it was taking place in the dense forest below. Xiong Tianba did not even need to detour; he could simply fly over it.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
Just as they were about to reach the skies above that forest, the explosions grew even fiercer. Several successive blasts suddenly erupted from the woods below.
Several enormous ice swords burst into countless flecks of white starlight in an instant. After that, the Arctic Chill Mosquitoes seemed unable to withstand their opponents' dense assault