The core flesh sac had been destroyed, the Vitality Core removed, and the Insect Nest quickly began to wither.
"The wounded, clean up the battlefield. Everyone else, come with me!" Ding Yushu called out, leading more than four hundred cultivators from his sect out along the Insect Path.
After leaving the Insect Cave, the cultivators immediately rushed in another direction.
Partway there, someone noticed something was wrong. This was not the direction back to their camp—it seemed to be the direction of the Feng Clan.
Someone immediately asked excitedly, "Senior Brother Ding, are we going to attack the Feng Clan?"
"Attack the Feng Clan? That's great! I've been sick of those bastards for ages. Last time, senior brother Zhang and I fought a Feng Family team and killed one of them."
"You know, that little lady from the Feng Family is quite pretty. If we could capture her and bring her back to warm Senior Brother Ding's bed... hehehe."
"Junior Brother, that laugh of yours is downright lecherous. Besides, don't ruin Senior Brother Ding's reputation. You know what that little Feng Family lady is like—what right does she have to warm Senior Brother Ding's bed?"
"Then she can warm mine. I don't mind!"
"What are you all babbling about? Senior Brother Ding, are we really attacking the Feng Clan?"
They had clearly just fought a fierce battle against the Bug Tide, and the Boundless Pavilion cultivators had all been heavily depleted. Yet the moment they heard they might be attacking the Feng Clan, they suddenly perked up, clearly showing that cultivators from Boundless Pavilion and the Feng Clan had clashed more than a few times in the past.
On the Spirit Stream Battlefield, each sect's camp generally bordered the camps of two or three other factions. One of them was