"Amazing. If only I could be as strong as you someday, Big Brother," Yun Chang said, his admiration plain to see.
"Haven't you already grasped Space Dao Resonance?"
Qin Hao rubbed his nose, feeling a little wistful. Back on the True Martial Continent, Yun Chang had often challenged him.
After so many years in the Star Sea, Yun Chang had made considerable progress too. But the fierce competition within the Demon Race had held him back, leaving him worse off than Qin Hao.
"I've barely grasped a single trace of Space Dao Resonance. How could I compare with you?"
Yun Chang curled his lip. "Big Brother, how did the Soul Search go? Where's Shang Cheng? Should we charge straight in?"
"Cut the grass without pulling out the roots, and it will grow again when the spring wind blows," Qin Hao said calmly. "I have a rough idea where Shang Cheng is. Since he still wants revenge on us... we'll strike first!"
Killing intent flashed in Qin Hao's eyes.
From Qiu Bai's Divine Soul memories, he had learned a great many of the Insect Race's secrets.
Most important to Qin Hao were Shang Cheng's exact location and everything he had done over the past six months.
Six months ago.
Shang Cheng had fled in disgrace after fighting Qin Hao.
But he had also come to hate Qin Hao and Yun Chang to the bone.
Shang Cheng had sworn he would not rest until Qin Hao was dead!
Yet he knew full well that he was no match for Qin Hao now.
So...
Shang Cheng had gathered every Insect Race Creation he could. Nearly ten thousand now served under him.
The entire Insect Race had sent only around fifty thousand members of its Creation Army into the Ancient Xuanhuang World.
Nearly ten