In the Barren Starfield between Thousand Hills Tomb and the Unfixed, Lu Ye traveled alone in a solitary vessel. His speed was neither fast nor slow.
He led the way, while behind him, at the very limit of what Sound Talismans could reach, the fleet trailed from afar.
Since they could not determine the situation ahead, the fleet could not rashly enter in full. If fierce fighting was underway here, it would be troublesome if the fleet got swept into it.
Lu Ye had gone ahead alone to scout. If anything unusual happened, he could promptly send word back, allowing the fleet to react in time.
The last time he had passed through this place, active Insect Race members could still occasionally be seen. This time, not even half a shadow of one was in sight. Lu Ye secretly pondered, Could this battle have ended, with the Insect Nest destroyed as well? Otherwise, this region should not be so peaceful.
Moreover, that butterfly star beast had flown in this direction before, yet Lu Ye had found no trace of it along the way. He did not know where exactly it had gone, but it had been injured near Thousand Hills Tomb. Most likely, it had found a place to heal. This desolate, uninhabited place was indeed ideal for recovering from injuries.
He continued flying for two months. When Lu Ye finally caught sight of that enormous Insect Nest in the distance, he knew the battle here had not yet ended. Otherwise, the Insect Nest could not still be there.
Though the Insect Nest remained, countless flashes of light flickered endlessly around it, while waves of energy, some strong and some weak, surged over from that direction.
Clearly, cultivators were using their methods to attack the Insect Nest.
This battle had