Hou Niao and the little peacock made a plan, and the rest was to summon the Sword Sect's power to find a suitable bird-type Great Demon.
She couldn't go in her true form; it was too conspicuous. Having been on Jinxiu Continent for thirty years, although she never revealed her movements in public, she still had some fame in smaller circles, such as the upper echelons of the Sword Sect. A few Daoist Sect envoys from the Upper Realm had sharp eyes, and who knew if the Demon Clan was aware that Jinxiu Continent had such a peacock?
There were three years left, and finding a bird-type Great Demon to stand in shouldn't be difficult. Hou Niao didn't need to worry about this; the little peacock had its unique methods. Humans posing as humans, demons as demons, that was the right way.
With three years left, Hou Niao needed to make another attempt at his swordsmanship. Ever since he emerged from the Altar Space, he hadn't tested the limits of his sword skills.
