"Great, now all the poisonous insects on this giant tree are mine." Wuyan was very excited. This time, dropping into the abyss was a blessing in disguise with unexpected gains. Wuyan was absolutely elated. Although Ye Shikai was shocked and frightened, the weight in his heart finally settled. Indeed, in the deep mountains of Jiangnan, there were Heart Devouring Poisonous Insects, and most importantly, someone was indeed secretly cultivating them, as evidenced by this wooden chair.
Ye Shikai walked up and touched it. There was no dust on the chair, indicating someone had sat here recently.
