"Moreover, she wasn’t even holding the Qingfeng Compass. Even if she was looking for Qing Qingni, it couldn’t be by using the Qingfeng Compass."
After a pause, he continued in a grave tone:
"To be honest, even if she had the Qingfeng Compass, so what? With her ability to pluck feathers from the Ice Snow Bird, I don’t think we can snatch the Qingfeng Compass from her hands."
The man in the green jacket nodded and said:
"I think Zhicheng has a point. Her apparent age clearly doesn’t match her strength, and such people are the most terrifying. I’d rather encounter those who obviously look much older."
The short-haired woman slowly remarked:
"There are still many people entering this Secret Realm; we don’t need to fixate on just one."
The man wearing the baseball cap said nothing.
He was convinced.
...
In a dense forest where sunlight barely penetrated, Gangbao fluttered its wings and descended from the sky.
The winds were howling fiercely in this forest, and the towering ancient trees swayed their branches chaotically in the wind.
The three rings rotated based on a pattern; it seemed Qing Qingni should be in a stationary state now. This wild wind resembled the sudden gust during the photo-taking session with Qing Qingni; it seemed Qing Qingni’s senior was here. Qiao Sang descended from Gangbao, glanced at the Qingfeng Compass, and carefully advanced in the direction indicated by its needle.
It was her first time moving on the ground since entering the 16th Secret Realm.
"Ssshhh..."
Walking on soil covered with decaying leaves, she proceeded for more than twenty minutes until Qiao Sang saw a cliff.
On the cliff lay a gigantic, unusually sized Pet Beast bird, with closed eyes and a body consisting of white, brown, and a little green. From its head down the back to its neck, there were blue-striped skins, and a tuft of sharp white feathers on its neck, with a long brown tail.
Qiao Sang’s pupils contracted; a piece of post information flashed in her mind:
In the depths of north-west, on a cliff, resides an Emperor-level Ancient Winged Bird.
Cliff?
Emperor-level Ancient Winged Bird?
Had she reached the territory of the Emperor-level Ancient Winged Bird?
No wonder the path had been so smooth just now, without encountering wild Pet Beasts; it was the territory of the Ancient Winged Bird!
Qiao Sang signaled to Little Treasure Hunter: Let’s go, quickly!
However, Little Treasure Hunter was staring at the feathers on the Ancient Winged Bird, eyes glowing, itching to give it a try, oblivious to her signaling.
How bold! Eyeing the feathers of an Emperor-level Pet Beast... Qiao Sang twitched her mouth slightly and began moving cautiously, planning to retreat the way she came.
At that moment, the Electric Tail Worm, who had been sleeping soundly, drowsily opened its eyes.
A terrifying, enormous figure filled its vision.
Terror instantly filled the depths of the Electric Tail Worm’s pupils, and it let out the most miserable scream since its birth.
"Electric Tail!!!"
The Ancient Winged Bird slowly opened its eyes, revealing cold, red pupils.
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