The young figure sitting atop the White Ape's head surprisingly gave him a sense of threat that was on par with "Cui Zhen"!
Most inexplicably.
He vaguely felt that this young Great Demon might be different from "Cui Zhen." Instead of being a reincarnated Yang God practitioner, it was more similar to himself, a truly young prodigy!
"Hmm?"
This glance also drew attention from miles away.
The young Great Demon, who had been sitting cross-legged and meditating with closed eyes, slowly opened them, a trace of confusion appearing in his golden pupils.
He looked towards the south.
Across layers of frost and snow, the two pairs of gazes converged and collided.
In the next moment.
The young Great Demon moved from extreme stillness to extreme motion, suddenly standing up, grabbing the rod, and with just one step, disappearing into the wind and snow.
Swish!
