Neither of them understood what there was to compete over in this matter.
In the end, where they had been thrown was up to the Death God.
It was entirely possible that the Death God had merely tossed them here at random, only for He Xi to interpret it so wildly.
Over the long journey that followed, Tang Lan saw no fewer than ten caves where Soul Devouring Ants incubated their eggs.
By rough calculation, the number of Soul Devouring Ant eggs had already reached a terrifying hundred thousand or more.
According to Tang Lan's estimate, there were currently around fifty thousand Soul Devouring Ants. If they continued reproducing, it would not be long before a million Soul Devouring Ants appeared here.
Fifty thousand was enough to make a Super Douluo tremble. If there were a million of them, even a Demigod would likely turn around and leave on the spot.
No wonder the Death God had sealed away this species back then and restricted their breeding speed.
If they were allowed to reproduce freely outside, many races would likely be driven to extinction.
With that thought, Tang Lan simply cast aside all reservations and waved his hand, burning nine egg caves to ashes.
He left only one egg cave for the Soul Devouring Ant clan to continue its bloodline.
This space was narrow, and its resources were limited, slowing the Soul Devouring Ant clan's reproduction rate to an extreme degree.
With this blaze, even after another thousand years, the Soul Devouring Ant clan would be unable to recover. His methods could not be called anything but ruthless.
Yet Tang Lan himself felt no guilt whatsoever, because he believed this was precisely what the Death God wanted.
Some things might even have been endings the Death God had planned from