The insect mother stood to one side, alluring and bewitching, her expression unreadable. Yet a trace of impatience had clearly flashed through her eyes.
Seemingly casually, yet quite deliberately, she said, "Have you two finished discussing this?"
Baolu said, "Xing Tong, of course we agree. But the condition remains the same as before. If you wish to refine me and fulfill your dream of entering the Heavenly Mandate Realm, then you must make a blood oath. Once you enter the Heavenly Mandate Realm, you must immediately help our Ice Fire Heavenly Phoenix clan deal with those Yin soul ghostly creatures of the Underworld."
Xing Tong giggled. "Baolu, no problem. You can rest assured. I said long ago that once I enter the Heavenly Mandate Realm, three mere Heavenly Mandate Realm ghost kings will be nothing in my hands. You know the capabilities of our insect race. Once I enter the Heavenly Mandate Realm, the insect race I have cultivated will also reach the Heavenly Mandate Realm. By then, even if I have only just entered that realm, I will have no fewer than seven Heavenly Mandate Realm insects at my side. How could three Underworld Ghost Kings be difficult to handle?"
Baolu naturally understood the terror of the insect race. It was precisely because of this that she had chosen to sacrifice herself.
She knew that the insect race's strength was horrifying, and the insect mother in particular was terrifyingly powerful!
Yang Chen, standing nearby, was also slightly astonished.
Though he did not know much about the insect race, after hearing their discussion, he more or less understood how formidable the insect mother was.
A Heavenly Mandate Realm insect mother could actually create more than a dozen Heavenly Mandate Realm insects? That was simply too shocking.
This caused Yang Chen