"Come on, who knows what Little White will do. Last time it went out of the city to play, it devoured all the trees on the southern mountain." Qing Feng teased, knowing this was just Little White's snacks.
Actually, the food Little White eats is taken from Gu Shanhai; otherwise, they simply couldn't afford to feed Little White.
As the two were chatting, they suddenly sensed a violent tremor.
"Whoa!!!"
They then heard a deer call.
"It's Little White!" Ming Yue's expression changed; he could tell Little White was shouting angrily.
"It's in the north, let's go check it out." With a moment's thought, Qing Feng pinpointed the location, and the two of them stepped through the air, leaving behind fading shadows.
As Grandmasters, flying on energy was just a trivial skill. In fact, Innate level practitioners could do it too, but since they needed to nurture innate energy, they generally avoided expending too much, focusing more on nurturing than combat.
