If Bamenli had been rescued from the Immortal Heavens by an Ant Clan immortal, then why did Bamenli's reincarnated body—Qingchao Zong—exist?
This was indeed a point of doubt. If that Ant Clan immortal had truly led them out of danger, then none of those human immortals should have died.
Yet the truth was that Bamenli had still died after escaping.
Had the Ant Clan immortal done it?
No, there had been no need. Even if the Ant Clan immortal had wanted a bite of meat, there was no need to eat them. The nourishment these human immortals could provide might not even have exceeded the losses among the individuals he had expended to save them.
At this, Qingchao Zong shook his head with a bitter smile. "Because there were pursuers."
"How could that be?" This was the second time Wang Qi had said those words.
Unless they had been extremely close from the start, two beings who entered the Immortal Path one after another would occupy entirely different higher-dimensional coordinates and be very difficult to track.
And any spiritual message passing through the Immortal Path would be diluted across the entire universe.
Tracking an individual across universes consumed a terrifying amount of manpower and resources.
Since that Ant Clan immortal had already escaped the Immortal Path, he should have been safe.
But Qingchao Zong said, "Only a few seconds later, pursuers came."
"That demonic-path expert thought that, since insects might not understand human language, he could try calling for help from those immortals—he thought that we might be able to join those pursuers. But the insect holding him instantly snapped his physical body apart and ate him."
"Then that immortal asked us whether we all, like that fellow, believed the enemy to be the orthodox Immortal Dao."
Wang Qi asked