Meanwhile, on the other side.
The edge of the Gobi.
Having already left the sandy Gobi, An Jing and the others were progressing leisurely toward Vast Mist Lake.
The Great Peng originally wanted to soar, but at this moment, it had to land and walk like a chicken, duck, or goose, bobbing up and down amusingly.
What could compel the Golden Winged Great Peng to walk could only be An Jing's intention.
He said he needed time to think, to understand and digest the Great Daoist Principles he had comprehended, and thus began his walk.
Seeing that An Jing seemed to have no intention of immediately challenging other Ancestor Spirits, Jin Yanhua asked curiously, "An Jing, aren't we going to acquire more True Talismans beforehand? Those things should be very helpful for our upcoming actions."
But An Jing shook his head, and said indifferently, "I already have those things."
