The miasma here was terrifying; all the Wine Bees perished.
Cheng Guangbei had not known the miasma here would be so fearsome. This was his first time entering the Buried Immortal Ruins.
"The miasma here is too terrifying. There may be third-rank poisonous insects lurking about."
Song Fei said with a frown. No one had entered the Buried Immortal Ruins for several centuries, and no one knew whether fourth-rank poisonous insects might have appeared.
Han Changming patted his Spirit Beast Bag, and the Amethyst Flying Scorpion flew out and landed on the ground.
The moment it appeared, it let out a delighted hiss. Clearly, it greatly enjoyed the environment here.
With a gentle flap of its wings, the Amethyst Flying Scorpion flew into the forest.
"Let's go! With my spirit insect clearing the way, as long as we don't trigger any restrictions, there shouldn't be a problem. Still, we must be extra careful."
Han Changming's voice was grave. He did not dare let down his guard. If not for saving Han Benfu, he would not have wanted to come to the Buried Immortal Ruins.
They followed behind the Amethyst Flying Scorpion, which did not move very quickly.
After advancing more than a hundred zhang, the Amethyst Flying Scorpion suddenly stopped and let out an excited hiss, its tail stinger swaying restlessly.
Its tail stinger lashed violently at the ground. With a muffled bang, a small mound rose from beneath the earth and swiftly moved away.
Song Fei snorted lightly. Blinding golden light lit up his right hand as he slashed through the air.
A flash of golden light appeared, followed by a piercing blade cry. A golden blade aura over ten zhang long swept out, and wherever it passed, the air shrieked as it was torn apart.
After a thunderous