At the junction of Chixia Ridge and Lion King Ridge in the Taihang Mountain Range.
Here on one side, there is a dense growth of shrubs, and on the other, maple trees, which in this early autumn appear brightly red like fire.
And beneath the forest, a narrow path trodden out by Spirit Beasts.
Only a few cultivators wearing Spirit-Blocking Robes can be seen cautiously moving forward.
Yuan Haoyun is among them, occupying the foremost position.
"Why are there so many Fire-Devouring Sparrows, Fire Cloud Birds, and Chixia Birds these days?" A black-robed cultivator at the back spoke up.
This remark caused Yuan Haoyun's body to tremble involuntarily.
They hadn't encountered so many during their prior explorations.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to bring a few people here.
"Perhaps these beasts are entering their frenzy season; there weren't so many before!" Yuan Haoyun couldn't think of a reason and could only speak with a stiff upper lip.
