Fan Lang was unwilling to accept this. He used every means at his disposal to track down the black giant hand, scattering vast amounts of consciousness through different dimensions and planes, searching back and forth. In the end, he found nothing—not even the slightest trace of Spider Silk.
Whoever had acted was not only powerful, but also exceedingly careful, leaving no flaws behind.
"Damn it, the falconer got his eyes pecked out by a hawk!"
Fan Lang flew into a rage.
He had come here intending to score a double victory: kill Li Balian and obtain the Zombie God Embryo. Instead, an unexpected complication arose, and someone else got to it first. It was truly a case of gains and losses.
At this point, anger alone was useless.
Fan Lang decided to use his intelligence network to investigate the matter. Once he confirmed who had stolen the Zombie God Embryo, he would definitely make that person pay dearly!
This way of thinking was rather unreasonable, since the Zombie God Embryo belonged to no one. Anyone could fight for it, and whoever took it owned it.
Fan Lang had done plenty of unreasonable things before. One more made no difference. Whoever displeased him, he would make even more displeased. That was all.
Compared to that, killing Li Balian was more important. At least that had succeeded, giving Fan Lang some comfort and improving his mood.
With even the Zombie God Embryo gone, there was no longer any reason to remain here.
Fan Lang extended a hand. Before leaving, he did a good deed on the side. As his palm slowly closed, the Star Systems damaged by the battle gathered together, while the scattered energy flowed into them and arranged itself according to specific stellar laws.
When his hand clenched into a