Beyond that, there was one more thing.
More and more Insect Race Creation experts had been dying lately!
Shang Cheng spent years in seclusion, comprehending the Great Dao.
Li Ming handled almost everything.
He had already noticed that quite a few Insect Race Creation experts had fallen recently.
The dead numbered in the hundreds! And they were all key members of the search for Xuanhuang Stone Veins.
Some had even been King-Sealing Creation experts!
But Li Ming had to hold down the central command, and the losses had not greatly affected the search for Xuanhuang Stone Veins. So he had not investigated.
"Hmph."
Shang Cheng snorted, far from satisfied with that answer.
Farther north lay Spirit Race territory.
The Spirit Race Creation Army controlled a vast region. They could not search there without provoking a major clash with the army.
And now...
It was not yet time to wage war against the other factions.
Buzz!
Just as Shang Cheng was about to continue lecturing him, a faint aura suddenly drifted over.
"Hm?"
"Someone's calling for help?"
Shang Cheng narrowed his eyes.
"It's Liu Yi's team." Li Ming was startled too.
As a precaution, Shang Cheng and Li Ming had given many King-Sealing Creation experts special distress signal stones.
If they encountered an emergency, they could crush a stone, and Shang Cheng and Li Ming would sense it at once.
"How dare anyone cause trouble on Insect Race territory!" Shang Cheng's face darkened, a cold gleam flashing in his eyes. "Li Ming, go. Whoever they are, kill them without mercy."
"Yes, Marquis!"
At the command, Li Ming rose respectfully and strode backward out of the Palace.
Once outside the Palace, Li Ming raised his right hand.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
A squad of ten powerful Insect Race King-Sealing Creation experts immediately appeared