Standing on black dragon's head, Gu Changqing closed his eyes and spread out his divine sense to continue his investigation.
Not far away, a barren mountain caught his attention.
He sensed the fluctuations of the auras of several creatures. Moreover, this aura was the one he was most familiar with. It was from the human race.
As if sensing that the surroundings had become much safer, the few people hiding in Huangshan Mountain's peak carefully walked out.
"Just now, it seems like a mighty figure made a move! All the demons are dead!"
A young man with feathers on his head and beast skin wrapped around his body said.
"I wonder if the ancestral city sent someone over. If they don't come, we won't be able to hold this place anymore!"
A middle-aged man wearing a golden crown looked at the distant sky and said worriedly.
"We should take advantage of this time to go back quickly. Otherwise, when they come, we'll have to hide again."
