'But first, I need to find someone and ask for directions to the Centaur Race's main camp!'
Hong Yu stood in the void, stroking his chin. His gaze was azure and profound.
*Illusory Spirit Celestial Eyes!*
A silvery radiance flowed within his eyes. Hong Yu's vision sharpened by several hundred times, and he spotted a herd of Desolate Beasts stampeding tens of thousands of meters away.
"Hm?"
The corners of his lips curved up, and a playful smile appeared on Hong Yu's face.
He discovered that behind these Desolate Beasts were several powerful members of the Centaur Race, wielding weapons and hunting them.
He immediately flapped his Divine Demon Wings, creating a series of sonic booms. WHOOSH! Like a black lightning bolt, he shot toward the stampeding Desolate Beasts.
His figure soared high in the sky.
Unless one's cultivation surpassed his, or they were intentionally staring at the heavens, it would be difficult to spot him.
