The other three looked helplessly at Yao Wumeng and then let out a low sigh. Although they were regretful for not having obtained those three golden cores, the trio didn't say much. Moreover, if Yao Wumeng hadn't intervened in time, Bu Yun would probably have been torn to shreds by the Demon Clan by now, with no chance of survival.
At that moment, Bu Yun seemed to suddenly remember something and turned to ask Jing Potian, "Don't you have one too?" Jing Potian smiled awkwardly and answered, "Uh, about that, I didn't control my strength properly, and that golden ant was obliterated." After Jing Potian finished speaking, the others didn't know what to say, even though they had already guessed and analyzed many things, there was no specific help for their current predicament.
