With the Crimson Wasps around, tracking the enemy isn't difficult.
The inherent speed advantage of flying creatures even allows them to pause in advance along the path the enemy must take, waiting for them to pass.
With eyes watching over the whole process, Lear easily maintained a sufficient distance to follow.
Soon, those Dark Naga drove the Cyclops forward for about ten kilometers.
Noticing that they were gradually heading toward the outside of the swamp, Lear's eyes narrowed slightly.
He looked at the Crimson Queen Bee.
"Do we have any Dark Naga tailing us from behind?"
"Master, everything is safe..."
With over fifty thousand wasps as scouts, everything around was clearly visible.
Lear's expression turned serious.
"Radina, you take the lead, the swarm will assist!"
The number of Dark Naga wasn't high, but their quality was exceptionally so.
Moreover, besides the Dark Naga, the Cyclops had also reached Level 13!!
