"We're likely following the route she took into Yellow Dragon Ridge, but she must have flown forward and was forcibly halted somewhere."
Hu Zhile sniffed the complex scent lingering in the dry air and whispered, "We need to maneuver around the ravines, which naturally slows us compared to flying, but that way we won't easily provoke the predecessor who just awakened from slumber."
Bai Yunqi raised an eyebrow, "How do you know they just woke up from slumber?"
"Because I passed through here some time ago and didn't smell this faint air of intimidation; moreover, I smell this aura blending solidly and grandly with the earth, indicating they have hidden beneath the yellow soil for a long time."
She smiled gently, her eyes curving, "Besides, this Yellow Dragon Ridge isn't secluded. Going a few hundred miles further in this direction leads to the Cyan Fish Mountain Market entrance, bustling with visitors. If there's such a mysterious senior, word would have surely spread."
