Qin Yu didn't need to say anything else. He had long known that Beiting Huang would have the same thoughts as him. However, hearing him say it himself still made his blood boil like magma and surge like waves. He couldn't calm down for a long time.
Outside the city, facing the west, was the endless Starmoon Plains. The reason why they didn't fly in the direction of the forest of magical beasts was because, as Beiting Huang had said, if they wanted to find high-level magical beasts in the forest, they could only go deep into the Soul Breaking Mountain Range, near the abyssal swamp. In that case, it would take at least a month to go back and forth.
