The Death Nether Wolf Spider

It would take two more days to dispel the Death Nether Qi from all the captives, and the Mysterious Spirit Bee Race needed three or four days to prepare for their migration. Every extra moment they spent on this planet brought greater danger, so Ling Tian and the others were working at full speed. Fortunately, Lian Yue could sense the movements of the schemers, and it would take them at least a day or two to travel from the Teleportation Formation to the Mysterious Spirit Bee Race's territory.

Ling Tian was doing everything he could to dispel the Death Nether Qi when a strange fluctuation of spiritual sense came through. Lian Yue's delicate body shuddered, and her expression shifted. Ling Tian's heart stirred. He knew she had sensed something amiss, and hurriedly asked her what was wrong. She told him that quite a few more people had arrived on the planet through the Teleportation Formation.

"Brother Tian, these people are all giving off an extremely cold aura. It should be Death Nether Qi." Lian Yue stopped joking around, her expression turning grave. "And according to my friends, they're also giving off a faint, fishy stench, just like the captives. It should be the stench of a potent poison."

"Hmm?" Lu Yuan was slightly taken aback. "Could more captors have arrived on this planet?"

"No." Lian Yue quickly shook her head. Seeing Ling Tian watching her tensely, she explained, "These people aren't poisoned. It's as if they naturally give off this aura. And they're heading for those Mahayana Stage experts, so they should be on the same side."

"Oh. It looks like things are getting troublesome." Ling Tian pondered for a moment, then glanced at Lu Yuan. "Big Brother, these people giving off Death Nether Qi must be the ones who