The insects kept wriggling as if trying to break free from Ye Tian's hand.
Qin Molin, being a woman, inherently had a fear of scary bugs, and the previous centipede incident added another layer to her psychological trauma.
Ye Tian looked at the bug, used the Creation Energy to annihilate it, turning it into ashes and disappearing completely in the air.
Far away in a valley in Yunnan, there was a small village surrounded by gloom and terror, with groups of poison snakes slithering about.
"Damn it, someone helped out. Looks like we need to send clan members personally. But the people from Divine Martial Mountain are really troublesome!"
A man wrapped in a black cloth, leaving only his eyes and mouth exposed, suddenly spat out blood. The blood was green, and the floor sizzled like sulfuric acid was poured on it, leaving a small pit.
The strange man wiped off the bloodstains and closed his eyes.
The Qin Family.
Ye Tian covered his ears, looking as if he had lost the will to live.
