Chapter 223: Disaster Beckons from the East

old certainty settled in his heart; they were likely in dire straits themselves, otherwise, they wouldn't abandon him like this.The tip of his nose was filled with the stench of blood, and pain wracke...The strength of the insect race can be roughly judged by their size. Those insects the size of a fist pose no threat to cultivators at all. Those the size of a washbasin are roughly equivalent to cultivators of two or three levels. But those as tall as humans should be treated with caution, because they are most likely six or seven-level insect creatures.

Afterhe Sanjie Islands, they are all familiar places to me. If I want to find Yiyi at any time, I can always find her. The Soul Clan ancestral land is different. There, I know nothing. When Yiyi went there...