Those purplish-gold insects were even larger than the other insects. About the size of a finger, they flashed with purple-colored radiance. Their mandibles were as sharp as daggers and they appeared sinister.
However, until now, none of the purplish-gold insects had attacked anyone.
Only the black and silver colored insects were madly attacking the crowd.
The martial artists like Yi Wei and Tian Lang were comparably stronger and despite being attacked by a large number of insects, they were unharmed.
"What treasure is there here?" Su Mo asked Lyu Gang. There did not seem to be anything else in the wide space. aside from the numerous insects and the Ancient Demon's Brain.
"Su Mo, the medulla of the brain is the treasure!" Lyu Gang's eyes flashed brightly as he spoke.
"The medulla?" Su Mo was shocked. His eyes were widened in surprise. The Ancient Demon has been dead for umpteen years, but the medulla of the brain is still around?