Time flew by, and two days passed.
Li Mu completed the cultivation of a hundred acres of Spirit Field, built a stone house, and rode his sword away from Cyan Dragon Valley, preparing to visit Little Liang Mountain to water eleven acres of Wind Spirit Grass with Spirit Rain.
However, just as he flew out of Cyan Dragon Valley, the shadow overhead immediately startled Li Mu.
Li Mu finally understood why such a spiritual land as Cyan Dragon Valley, with such an excellent environment, had not been occupied by anyone.
Whether or not there was a "Cyan Dragon" in Cyan Dragon Valley was uncertain, but the Spiritual Valley formed by the two Spirit Mountains might very well be the territory of some high-tier Demon Beast, and the Tier Two Profound Feathered Eagle soaring overhead was likely one of them.
The Profound Feathered Eagle spotted its prey, folded its wings, and dived down directly, attacking him.
"Hmph!" Li Mu snorted lightly, totally fearless.
