"This Heaven-Devouring Insect King—even though it only has half of its body left—there's actually a terrifying and powerful restriction protecting it. My divine sense can't penetrate at all!"
"Best not to mess with it!"
Lin Chang'sheng sat cross-legged atop Iron Mountain, surrounded by a sprawling mass of black Heaven-Devouring Worms—at least a hundred thousand.
Among these Heaven-Devouring Worms, eight were ten-zhang long leaders. Lin Chang'sheng had planted divine soul contracts in them, making them his to command.
There were even more Heaven-Devouring Worms inside, but Lin Chang'sheng didn't make a move on them, since those were far too close to the Heaven-Devouring Insect King.
That Heaven-Devouring Insect King—for now, Lin Chang'sheng couldn't afford to provoke it.
"Forget it, I'd better find a spot to raise my cultivation to the Peak of Foundation Establishment first!"
Lin Chang'sheng eyed the eight Heaven-Devouring Worm leaders beside him, thinking to himself.
