After a while, the Little Nian Beast lifted its head, silently gazing at the distant azure horizon.
To accommodate the trailing Zodiac Team, the Dragon Cat Demon's flying speed was not exactly fast, slow enough to compare to a tractor, wobbling along in the wind like a slack tent.
Although the flying speed was reduced, the wind blowing in high altitude was still fierce.
The young man's strand of purplish-red hair was lifted high by the howling wind, like a flickering flame. After a while, he yawned, shifted his gaze away from the meandering white clouds, and looked down at the deep mountains.
At this moment, the demons of the Zodiac Team were lined up, walking along the endless mountain path.
Some were as grand as mountains, appearing and disappearing in the mist, like Giant Divine Soldiers from Western myths;
