"Retreat!"
The death of the Sky Centipede King strengthened the Golden Crow King and the others' decision to retreat. With that, they led their people away from the battlefield.
After the Sky Centipede King's body crashed to the ground, Bei Ming's clone flew over to Chu Kuangren and laughed.
"How's my Dark Cataclysmic Current? It's not bad, right?"
"The Embodier Technique is mystical by itself, and when cast by your hands, its power is unmatched," Chu Kuangren flattered him.
"Of course!"
It was then that Bei Ming sensed something further away. His figure flashed and reappeared beside the dead Sky Centipede King.
A tiny centipede, the size of a thumb, was crawling away from the body.
Bei Ming caught it with his bare hand.
"This is…" Chu Kuangren was slightly surprised.
