In Su Qing's view, if Tang Wanqing had been far away from him, beyond reach,
or if the danger she faced had exceeded his own abilities, then there would naturally have been nothing he could do. At most, he could burn incense for her during holidays.
But now, she was not far from the Forward Camp. Whether he could save her or not was another matter, but going to take a look posed no problem.
He mounted Fire Egg and raced at full speed. Only when he reached the outskirts of the Forward Camp did he use his divine sense to control the Hummingbird Puppets and send them flying three li away.
From over two hundred zhang in the air, the foremost Hummingbird Puppet spotted Tang Wanqing and the others before it had even flown three li.
More than thirty Female Cultivators sat huddled together in a miserable state, each holding a different magic artifact.
A hazy yellow barrier hung above them. It was clearly some kind of defensive magic artifact, buying them time to rest and recover.
Around them, a giant spider several zhang tall and covered entirely in purple fur, along with twenty or thirty spider-like demonic beasts the size of calves, patiently circled them as though staring at chunks of delicious meat.
Besides them, two enormous mantises with green bodies, triangular heads, and forelegs like giant sickles watched them hungrily.
"Spirit Spider King, a Tier 1 extreme demonic beast!"
"Scythe Mantis, Tier-1 High-Grade demonic beast!"
Su Qing frowned, instantly understanding Tang Wanqing's predicament.
Just as he hesitated over whether to leave the Forward Camp's protection and send his puppets to rescue them,
he saw that Tang Wanqing and the others seemed to have finished resting. Worried that more demonic beasts might surround them from behind, they voluntarily