"The Celestial Departure Grassland is close to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, of course there are lots of Demon Beasts!" Ye Qingfeng didn't feel anything particularly strange about it.
"No. The ones that were numerous before were Tier One Spirit Beasts, and ever since the Dragon Ancestor appeared in the Desert Sea, the Demon Kings of the Celestial Departure Grassland have retreated much deeper inside!"
"Right now, either a Beast Tide is brewing, or something has happened within the Hundred Thousand Mountains." Ye Qingnian stroked the belly of the Red Cloud Eagle and found that all of them were somewhat dried out, as if they'd been hungry for a long time.
Which was why they had started preying on the Long-eared Spirit Deer on the grassland without a care.
"How could it be as mystical as you say?" Ye Qingfeng didn't believe it on the surface, but in truth he was already somewhat hesitant.
