The Blood of Tyranny swept over the group of Little Innates, ignoring them. With strides of tens of meters, he moved soundlessly like the wind into the giant ant nest.
After a good while, the Cyan Flame suddenly realized, saying, "Oh no! Zhou Leng is inside!"
"It's over, it's over..." The Vigorous Root was so scared it lost all sense, its branches trembling violently.
"Can you get a message to Zhou Leng?" the Tree-man asked the Cyan Flame.
"The inside is filled with poisonous mist, and my Demon Spirit Insect can't stay for long. But I'll give it a try..."
The Cyan Flame first sent out a summoned creature to search, then took out the Demonized Watch to contact Zhou Leng, but unfortunately, they were too far apart to connect.
"Alas, it was my greed that has harmed Zhou Leng," the Vigorous Root regretted immensely.
"Zhou Leng is so weak, Blood of Tyranny won't kill him, there's still hope. However, he may be forced to hand over the treasure he's obtained."
