Half a month later, in the Spirit Valley.
It was already mid-March, and the spring weather was constantly changing. Now, it was grey and cloudy.
Chen Tianxiao and Gu Buwei were hovering in midair above the valley, looking down towards the fog-blanketed mountain. Their bodies were wispy and invisible to ordinary people.
"Senior Brother, I've just checked. That Chong Daqing is spoilt and arrogant, and only knows to eat, drink and sing. It has no fighting ability of its own, and only shows off the fruits of its cultivation. Although it may be an S-level Master, when it comes to fighting, it doesn't have the power you have in your finger."
Gu Buwei, hearing this, lifted his head to the skies before saying lightly, "I have already known this. But you did say that those in Ghost Valley have found an arcane realm as the basis for newborn insect spirits clan. Is this already confirmed?"