Just as they reached the vicinity of the Snow Mountain, Little Golden Roc fixed its gaze on the distance ahead, and the feathers on its neck suddenly stood up.
Following Little Golden Roc's line of sight, Chen Tang saw two snow white hawks circling in the sky above the Snow Mountain. They seemed quite sizable, roughly the same as Little Golden Roc.
"Hmm?"
Chen Tang squinted.
Exotic beasts like the Mountain Lord possess an extremely strong territorial sense.
Normally, even if birds passed by, they would choose to detour rather than dare to circle above.
The Mountain Lord isn't on the Snow Mountain?
"Don't alarm them yet, fly higher."
Chen Tang whispered. "Brother Diao, see if you can find anyone hiding nearby."
Even though the Mountain Lord wasn't around, the constant circling of the two snow white hawks over the Snow Mountain was odd, as if they were commanded by someone.
