One hour later, the site of the Righteous Blood Sect, which had just regained a lot of energy, suddenly quieted down as all the Disciples in name and independent cultivators rushed to the Insect Valley, ten miles away.
Although there was no one left to guard the site, there was no need to worry about it being occupied by cultivators from Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, as Little Gray was still there. With it present, no cultivator from Ten Thousand Demons Ridge would dare to come; that would be akin to seeking death.
Moreover, with the Insect Plague catastrophe sweeping across the entire Spirit Stream battlefield at the moment, it was unlikely that any sect had the spare energy to stir up trouble during such times.
Ten miles away, in the Insect Valley, a battle had already erupted.
