"But... but..."
Hai Qingshu's face was a mask of shock, unsure of what to say.
He had actually used a precious Heaven-Covering Leaf just for the sake of some Demon Fiends.
No wonder Hai Wujang had said his kindness was "excessive."
'This level of enthusiasm from Gu Zheng... it's beyond just hating Demon Fiends as a mortal enemy. This is pure selflessness!'
...
WHOOSH!
The moment he emerged from the passage into the Demon Realm, Gu Zheng was greeted by a baptism of dry, hot wind.
He scanned his surroundings: withered yellow hills, fields of pebbles, and not a single blade of grass or tree. There was no trace of Life Qi.
Wherever the Devouring Insect Race passed, Vitality was plundered, leaving nothing but desolate silence.
Now that he had finally encountered the Devouring Insect Race, and with a high probability of finding their nest, Gu Zheng naturally didn't hesitate to use a Heaven-Covering Leaf.
