"There's a Bone Moth Clan insect king in this well. What you devoured earlier were its eggs, parasitizing the bodies of human cultivators."
Seeing Little Four take an interest in the well, Chen Changming pointed toward the deep shaft, a trace of anticipation in his eyes.
Naturally, he hoped Little Four would ultimately devour the Bone Moth Clan insect king and raise its cultivation.
"Insect king? Bone Moth Clan?"
Little Four's eyes lit up at those words. It licked its lips, its face revealing an impatient, ravenous look.
Greed glimmered in its violet eyes, as though it had already caught the scent of something delicious.
To be honest, those insect eggs from earlier had been rather tasteless—like mosquito legs, too little meat and too little flavor.
But if it could eat the insect king, that would be a tremendous tonic!
That would be a true feast!
"The Bone Moth Clan is a superpowered alien race of the Spirit Realm. They specialize in parasitizing the corpses of Mahayana Realm cultivators. They can be considered extremely strange lifeforms..."
Seeing Little Four's excited gaze, Chen Changming smiled and nodded. "You are naturally extraordinary, so you should be able to restrain it. Leave it to you to deal with it later."
"Haha, good!"
Little Four laughed heartily and nodded, thumping its chest as it solemnly promised, "Master, don't worry. I'm not good at eating people, but eating ghosts... if I dare call myself first, no one would dare call themselves second!"
Its voice brimmed with confidence and boldness, as though it could already see that sumptuous feast beckoning to it.
"That's good, then."
Chen Changming smiled faintly.
Little Four's origins were terrifyingly great. Forget ghostly beings at the Void Refinement Realm—even ghostly beings at the Fusion Realm would be completely suppressed by Little Four.