At the edge of the Huangqiu Plain, four streams of light streaked swiftly along the ground.
Below was an endless wave of golden wheat, the wind carrying a rich fragrance of spirit grain. In the distance, the outlines of continuous cities were faintly visible, with the city walls engraved with the evil-suppressing runes commonly used by Human Race cultivators.
Chen Sheng and the other three restrained most of their auras, transforming into four streams of pale cyan light. Though their speed was slow, they remained ever vigilant.
Celestial Venerable Xiaoyao suddenly slowed down, his Celestial Will Four Symbols Daoist Robe emitting a faint glow, sensing the aura between heaven and earth.
A relieved smile appeared on his face as he stroked his beard and said with a chuckle:
"It should belong to the Human Race!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Xihua, Zuo Xuan, and Chen Sheng all instinctively breathed a sigh of relief.
