The journey to White Bone Gully may not be far, but peaks and valleys rise and fall along the way, ravines crisscross, dense forests spread across, and many Spirit Beast territories must be passed through, which are perilous and difficult for ordinary Martial Artists.
Fortunately, Fang Bai, Shi Ming, Zheng Hong, and Huang Zhong were all able to condense Spirit Energy wings for brief flights, which posed no real obstacles for them along this journey.
Although Huang Zhong's flying speed was somewhat slow, he was carried by Shi Ming throughout, without slowing the group down.
During their flight, the five faintly heard a distant howl from behind.
"That howl… seems to be from that woman by the lake!"
Shi Ming said with a frown.
"Hmm, that howl is likely a signal for summoning sect members among the Soul Summoning Hall disciples..."
Zheng Hong, having joined Lingxu Palace earlier and interacted with many Soul Summoning Hall disciples, knew what the howl signified.
