So they had come back.
Not to attack, but to confirm.
To confirm whether the leader of the Tian Meng Ice Butterflies was truly about to break through, to confirm whether that human would continue interfering, and to confirm whether they still had any chance to turn the situation around.
Then, that figure appeared.
The Human-Faced Ghost Ice Moth Emperor flew out of the darkness.
It was much larger than those ten-thousand-year Human-Faced Ghost Ice Moths. When its wings spread, they spanned over a dozen zhang, giving the impression of blotting out the sky.
The white patterns on its wings flickered with an eerie light in the darkness. That enormous ghost face was lifelike; its eyes seemed to be turning, its mouth seemed to be opening and closing, as if it might break free from the wings at any moment and devour everything.
It hovered outside the light formation, its blood-red eyes fixed hard on the Sky Dream Ice Butterfly leader within, who was in the middle of breaking through, its gaze filled with unwillingness, rage, and fear.
It opened its mouth and let out a low hiss. The sound entered Xiao Yun's mind through Spiritual Power, turning into a hoarse, piercing voice.
"Human, why are you helping the Sky Dream Ice Butterfly clan? Do you know that once it breaks through, our Human-Faced Ghost Ice Moth clan will fall into crisis? This small world's resources are limited to begin with. Once they become powerful, we'll starve to death! You're helping them kill us!"
Xiao Yun turned around and looked at that Hundred-Thousand-Year Human-Faced Ghost Ice Moth Emperor.
His gaze was very calm, so calm it seemed somewhat indifferent.
He glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, as if it were merely a stone by the roadside, not worth a