The medicine made from the brains of over a hundred Confusion Insects did not amount to much-only a small bottleful. Yet if all of it were scattered, it could poison at least a thousand Spirit Masters and drive them mad.
After calculating the amount, Huo Hai decided it was enough. That very night, he began making preparations. It was not as though he had never visited the Feng Family before. When he had buried Thunderbursts there, he had already surveyed the entire grounds. Now that the Feng Family had finished putting the place back in order, its members had moved in again.
Unlike before, however, the Feng Family was now exceedingly cautious, far more vigilant than it had once been. The number of guards both inside and outside the gates had more than doubled, and their patrols left no gaps whatsoever. There was simply no opportunity to sneak in.
Even the rules governing the household servants had changed. Every morning, not a single member of the Feng Family would come out on their own. They only emerged after a servant came to summon them.
Moreover, there was never just one servant at the door. The servants led the way, while their masters followed behind. Needless to say, this was another precaution against Thunderbursts. Huo Hai inwardly scorned these Feng Family members for being so afraid of death.
If there were Thunderbursts on the ground, the servants would probably step on them first. Unfortunately for them, Huo Hai had no intention of wasting any more Thunderbursts. Little Butterfly and the Star Gu slowly flew inside, moving with great stealth. This time, he did not need earthworms, so there was no need to clear a passage either.
After all this time, the Insect-Repelling Grass along the passage he had cleared before had