"Whoo whoo!"
Little White nodded his head, understanding what Xiao Ye had said, and stood on Xiao Ye's shoulder, his black and agile eyes filled with a grave intensity as he constantly surveyed their surroundings.
Even he could sense a hint of danger in this place.
Swoosh!
Xiao Ye let Little White stand on his shoulder to keep guard, feeling slightly relieved, he transformed into a bolt of lightning darting towards the front.
He occasionally stopped to take out a map to confirm his location and plot his route forward, then he continued to advance deeper into the heart of the Lost Mountain Range.
The deeper Xiao Ye went into the Lost Mountain Range, the more ethereal and dense the fog within the mountains became, and the lower the visibility got, to the point where he could only see things and creatures within a hundred meters.
