With the Star Gu recovered, the Blood-marked Dragonflies were no longer of much use. Anything the Blood-marked Dragonflies could do, the Star Gu could do as well. But the reverse was not necessarily true.
One reason he kept these Blood-marked Dragonflies was that they were indeed quite good. Another was that they could increase a spirit beast's chances of breaking through. That would be a great help when raising insect beasts in the future.
"Hmph, Vast Earth Empire, I'll settle this debt with you someday." After checking his Star Gu, Huo Hai's expression darkened. Two of his Star Gu had failed to recover and had died for good. How long had it been since he had last lost any Star Gu? He had to admit that the previous attack had been powerful indeed.
In Huo Hai's eyes, the entire Vast Earth Empire was worth less than those two Star Gu. Now that he possessed the strength of a seventh-level Spirit Emperor, no one in the Vast Earth Empire could do anything to him as long as he did not fall into a trap.
It seemed that once he left this time, he would have to teach the Vast Earth Empire a proper lesson. What puzzled Huo Hai most now was his Death God Moth. In his eyes, the Death God Moth was far more valuable than the Blood-marked Dragonflies.
For some unknown reason, however, the Death God Moth absorbed more and more spiritual power while growing increasingly listless. No matter how Huo Hai examined it, he could not find the cause. Its body appeared perfectly healthy, and even the Death God Moth itself did not know what was happening. Because of this condition, its cultivation had never improved.
Huo Hai often suspected that his stellar spiritual power was incompatible with