Standing at the edge of the Profound Extreme Mountain Range, Qin Fengming did not leave at once. Instead, he waved his hand and released more than a hundred thousand Silver Sheath Worms.
As he released several light spheres sealing the transparent birds, the Silver Sheath Worms immediately surged.
Under Qin Fengming's mental command, the more than a hundred thousand Silver Sheath Worms split into several swarms.
As he cast the incantations, the fog spheres wrapped in the several light spheres were revealed. However, under the layers of rune seals, the immense poisonous fog did not spread in all directions. It remained condensed together, with only a small portion seeping out.
At Qin Fengming's mental command, the Silver Sheath Worms immediately surrounded the fog spheres.
Faced with that terrifying mist, even the Silver Sheath Worms did not dare approach too closely. They all hovered several yards away, their mouthparts opening and closing as they desperately devoured the potent poisonous aura released by the Profound Extreme Water within the mist.
Qin Fengming had naturally had his reasons for going to such lengths.
The poison carried by these fog clouds was several times stronger than the poison contained in the mist deep within the Profound Extreme Mountain Range. Moreover, the transparent birds wrapped inside were condensed from poison that was even purer.
Seeing the Silver Sheath Worms' lively reaction, Qin Fengming knew that this poisonous mist was indeed useful to them.
Two months later, the fog clouds sealed by Qin Fengming had been completely devoured by the Silver Sheath Worms.
With a flash of his figure, Qin Fengming entered the Profound Extreme Mountain Range once more.
The Profound Extreme Mountain Range was vast, and the underground space was even more enormous. He did not believe that the transparent birds condensed from that poisonous