"A good idea. We'll do as you say!"
Qin Shaofeng was delighted as well.
To him now, the Heavenly Void Worm Race was simply far too weak. Even the Heavenly Void Worm King, wearing the shell of the Emerald Dragon King, had already been relegated to second place in his mind.
Had the Heavenly Void Worm King not reminded him, he truly would have forgotten the abilities of the Ghost Corpse Race.
The Heavenly Void Worm King issued an order.
Countless Heavenly Void Worms immediately detached from his left arm.
But before they could act, Qin Shaofeng hurriedly shouted in his mind, "Call your clansmen back. There's something wrong with the seawater here—it can expose your clansmen."
The Heavenly Void Worm King noticed it at the same time.
As Qin Shaofeng gave the order, the Heavenly Void Worm King had already relayed his command.
The Heavenly Void Worm Race, which had yet to go to battle, had already suffered a crushing defeat and retreated, leaving the Heavenly Void Worm King grief-stricken and indignant.
"Don't be like that. Your clansmen are still too weak. Later, take a good look at whether the sea race can provide nutritional value for them. Just find a way to raise their cultivation," Qin Shaofeng comforted him.
The Heavenly Void Worm King had been the first nonhuman being to follow at his side.
And he was also utterly loyal to him.
After so many years, Qin Shaofeng had completely regarded the Heavenly Void Worm King as a part of himself.
Even though the Heavenly Void Worm Race was becoming less and less useful to him, he would never truly neglect them.
"Yes, Master. Let them all come out and search those corpses for nourishment." The Heavenly Void Worm King was still dejected.
The Heavenly Void Worm