The Peerless Martial God
Chapter 1090

The Devil Race's Perfect Bowl of Chicken Soup

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Watching the legendary Blood Ant Clan kowtow and beg for mercy as if scared out of their wits, everyone's minds turned to mush, as though they were dreaming.

Zhongli Meng was just about to probe for answers.

The giant ant suddenly kowtowed until blood poured like a fountain. Its enormous body sprawled across the ground as though it had fainted. When Junior Brother went forward to inspect it, he discovered that it had actually kowtowed itself to death...

Everyone stared blankly at one another in hushed disbelief.

Zhongli Meng was at a loss as well.

She gazed at the blood-red crater before her for a long while, her expression growing several times more solemn.

"This Blood Ant Clan member was so terrified that it lost its mind and knew only to beg for mercy without a care for anything else. Something terrible must have happened on Water Cold Star. We must be doubly cautious!"

The junior brothers all nodded, their eyes filled with gravity.

Looking back at the boundless desolation around them, Zhongli Meng found the situation increasingly strange. She steeled herself and gave the order.

"There is no other way now. We can only venture deeper to investigate, see whether we can find traces of Yi Feng, and incidentally look into why the Devil Race disappeared."

Everyone saluted in unison, their throats bobbing nervously.

After reaching an agreement, the group of ten once again raced through the air, advancing deeper with the utmost caution.

They pressed onward.

In the glacial river valleys below, all sorts of Devil Race creatures finally began to appear.

But upon closer inspection, they discovered that every single one of these Devil Race creatures had been dead for a long time!

"What exactly happened here?!"

Zhongli Meng and the others were even more astonished, and

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