Jiang Feng saw a pair of green, gleaming eyes. The owner seemed to spot him, letting out a roar more intimidating than the White Ape's enraged howl.
And with that roar, the miasma in the canyon started to gradually fade away.
It was as if the miasma within the canyon had been created by those verdant eyes, solely to block Jiang Feng's entry.
"Monkey Demon."
"Forget it, I'll take another path!"
Jiang Feng had originally intended to use the canyon's cover to move through it, avoiding detection by the Divine Sect disciples, but since he couldn't enter, he had no choice but to head above the gorge.
The area above the canyon was also covered in forest.
But it wasn't as dense.
Jiang Feng piloted the Qinglong Cauldron, continuing his ground-hugging flight.
Controlling a magical treasure consumed a lot of Spiritual Qi. Jiang Feng's strength was far less than the Saintess'; he couldn't travel nonstop like the Saintess, who carried Liu Chen and pressed forward tirelessly.
