The planet where the Mysterious Spirit Bee Race lived was a riot of blossoms, with lush trees, beautiful mountains and rivers, rushing streams, and spiritual energy hanging in the air. It was a truly lovely place. Such an environment nurtured many Heavenly Treasures, which also made it convenient for Lian Yue to use her friends among those treasures to keep watch on the conspirators. Seeing them still flying along at an unhurried pace, Ling Tian and the others couldn't help feeling secretly delighted.
In an unknown place on the planet, a dozen or so figures flew through the air. They weren't moving very quickly, but the auras they gave off were terrifying. A casual wave of their hands made the void tremble faintly. If Ling Tian had been there, he would have sensed that several of them had a presence even more terrifying than his newly sworn elder brother, Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan had already stepped halfway into the Mahayana Stage, yet some people in this group had an even more terrifying presence. Their cultivation had probably reached at least the Mahayana Stage.
Most peculiar of all, several members of the group looked very strange. Unlike Lian Yue and the others, who had fully assumed human form, their bodies still bore many signs of their races. They had four legs, and their bodies were dark green, tinged with gray. Their gray-green fur shimmered with a faint, eerie light, and they looked much like spiders. Threads of icy aura emanated from them, along with a faint, dizzying stench. These were probably the Death Nether Wolf Spiders Lu Yuan had mentioned.
"Fellow Daoist Zhu, our scouts still haven't sent us any word." One of the cultivators spoke. He was golden all over, even the hair on his head, and bore faint traces