The white fog permeating the air was gradually becoming less and less.
Countless ghost insects surrounded Shen Feng, and after the white fog in the air was completely absorbed back by the ghost insects,
Shen Feng had a thought.
The ghost insects rapidly flew into the nest in his palm.
The ghost insect nest, the size of a bead, was very convenient to carry. Shen Feng casually placed it in his pocket and suddenly furrowed his brows. Just now, inside the One-Star Spirit Mine, all his attention was on the ghost insects.
Now that he had emerged from the Spirit Mine, he noticed that everything around him was too quiet. The sounds of construction from the estate were gone. Could something have happened?
As he was about to head toward the construction site, a figure was running rapidly in this direction.
"Bene... Benefactor, Brother Wang and the others, they've all been taken away," said Wang Daniu, out of breath as he approached.