Following Lu Ye back to the camp, the several hundred cultivators chatted and laughed along the way, the atmosphere exceedingly lively.
This expedition had felt dreamlike to every cultivator. They had first dealt with the Insect Nest at their own camp, then slaughtered their way north into Heavenly Fiend Hall's camp, killing several hundred of their cultivators and seizing their camp.
Afterward, they had turned southeast and taken Feng Clan's camp, killing several hundred of the Feng Clan's people.
Their current location was roughly sixty miles east of their own camp, not far away.
Thus, in less than half an hour, the group of several hundred returned to camp. From afar, they saw the Heaven's Mystery Hall Plaza overrun by a vast sea of Insect Race creatures.
The Bug Tide from Heavenly Fiend Hall had clearly already spread here.
Amid the boundless encirclement of insects, Little Grey's enormous figure stood out strikingly. It occasionally flapped its wings and leaped from one place to another. With one downward peck, an insect died on the spot; another peck, and another insect died. Every now and then, it even raised its claws and swiped a few times.
The entire plaza was littered with insect corpses. No one knew how long it had been killing here.
At the sight, Lu Ye's heart settled completely.
The reason he had dared take every Crimson Blood Sect cultivator out to run wild was because Little Grey was holding down the camp. Whoever was blind enough to barge in would naturally be taught how to behave by Little Grey.
Lu Ye had anticipated the current situation as well. He had taken several hundred cultivators out for too long, and Heavenly Fiend Hall's Insect Nest was only a few dozen miles away. If no one restrained it, the swarm