Ancient Human Legacy

Chen Changming never underestimated the strength of the Ancient Moon Clan.

Since these Ancient Humans had arranged for a Nascent Soul Realm puppet to serve as a means of eliminating cheaters within the Ancient Moon Secret Realm, they must surely possess other measures to deal with unforeseen circumstances.

He flicked his wrist, and a streak of black light shot out from thin air.

It was none other than the Spirit-Devouring Insect.

Although the Dao-Hearing Spirit Cicada was fast and had gained the upper hand, Chen Changming decided to test whether the Spirit-Devouring Insect's strength could catch up to it.

If it caught up, the Spirit-Devouring Insect would naturally be able to restrain it and prevent it from sending word.

But this was only one of his methods.

Next, Chen Changming intended to control this humanoid puppet and force the secrets of the Ancient Moon Secret Realm out of it; only by understanding the true strength of this secret realm could he plan his next moves.

"Is this... a Spirit-Devouring Insect?"

The humanoid puppet stared at the figure within the black light, taking a long moment to recover before fixing an incredulous gaze on Chen Changming and shouting, "How did you cultivate it? Why is the color of this Spirit-Devouring Insect the same as yours? What kind of cultivation technique are you practicing?"

"If you behave and tell me the secrets of this secret realm, I might just tell you what technique I practice."

Chen Changming shook his head.

After scanning his surroundings with his divine sense and finding no observers, he decisively flicked his hand, sending a mass of black light shooting toward the humanoid puppet.

The humanoid puppet, mistaking it for some sort of treasure, let out a fierce roar and threw a heavy punch, the force of which