Feng Jun put away the cargo ship. Instead of heading straight to Xingzheng Star, he first made a trip to the Giant Planet.
Keeping an eye on those cultivators mining there was secondary. The key was separating the ship from the cargo.
The separation itself did not take long. More importantly, several cultivators could no longer hold on and wanted to return to Liba Beach to rest. Some of the Golden Core True Adepts from the Two Sects also said they hoped to return to the passage entrance and hand over their ore.
Feng Jun replied that he had no time to discuss such matters right now. In a while, perhaps ten days or so, he would return and handle everything at once.
By the time he and Yi Jue returned to Lower Dragon City, dawn was just breaking. A large swarm of insects had appeared above the city again. With even the rain clouds gone, the insects were exceptionally arrogant, attacking without restraint.
Without a word, Feng Jun took out the Rain-Praying Array and activated it. Yi Jue, meanwhile, deployed the Spirit-Restoring Formation and focused on replenishing her spiritual energy.
When the rain clouds gathered again, the insects shrieked and fled desperately out of the city. Two Golden Core insects even collided with each other. One was knocked unconscious and fell to the ground, only to be instantly targeted by concentrated fire.
The facts proved that their reaction had been entirely correct. Less than ten minutes after the raindrops began to fall, white mist appeared once again at the edge of the rain zone.
The insects that could not escape could only attack the Human Race's various buildings with all their might. It was a helpless choice—rather than trying to charge through the white mist, they might as well