The young girl cocked her head to one side.
She said, "Isn't this the work of the cultivators from Responding Star Hall? They don't have their own Spirit Wisdom, so why would you grieve over them, brother?"
Jin Chou's voice was quite calm.
In her view, beings without Spirit Wisdom could hardly be called sentient; to her, these Thunder Silkworms were no different from consumables—she was not alone in this belief, many others shared the same sentiment.
Hearing her say this, Song He fell silent for a moment, then slowly said, "You seem quite familiar with them; I didn't even know these spirit insects were made by Responding Star Hall."
"Brother, our Jin Ling Rat clan relies on Responding Star Hall for protection, so of course, we understand many things better."
This young clan chief of the Jin Ling Rat clan had a cute, baby-faced appearance with two small tuanzi atop her head, looking like a Dragon Lady from the folk paintings of the mortal world.
