Murmurs of dissent arose among the crowd, and many people began to lose heart.
Silver Frost Spear King stood lazily in the void with his silver spear held in his arms. He opened one eye and looked at Fan Lang. "With so few people, attacking the Core Mother Nest is still too much of a stretch, isn't it? Even if we poison all the bugs there, they won't be something we can handle. Or are you planning to slowly poison them to death, then launch a General Offensive once they've been worn down enough?"
"We aren't the only ones eyeing the Core Mother Nest now. The Armor Whisker Bug Nest has undergone a massive upheaval. Huge numbers of bugs have been poisoned, and the plague is sweeping across the entire territory. With such a huge commotion, the surrounding divine kingdoms must have noticed. How could they miss such a perfect chance to kick them while they're down? If my guess is correct, various countries will make moves soon. The more impatient divine kingdoms may have already acted. When the time comes to formally attack the Core Mother Nest, we definitely won't be the only group involved. It may become a contest among many sides," Fan Lang explained.
"Mm, that speculation makes sense. Let the various divine kingdoms send troops against the Core Mother Nest and take the lead, while we fish in troubled waters. The Armor Whisker Bug Nest's foundations are no weaker than those of a divine kingdom, especially the Core Mother Nest. That's their old lair, so there must be plenty of treasure inside."
"I won't do something suicidal, much less drag everyone else to their deaths with me. I'll think every step through carefully and proceed cautiously."
"If we really breach the Core Mother Nest, how will