As Wu Hen stepped into the white miasma, a graceful figure emerged in his mind.
It wasn't a human, but an elegant, porcelain-pure female mantis.
The Jade Lady Mantis was very cunning, and after the Silver Winged Mantis was killed, it immediately burrowed back into the depths of the white wormhole.
Somehow, Wu Hen felt that the Jade Lady Mantis was no less formidable than the tyrant tiger armor, and that truly killing it would be no easy task.
Within the miasma, Wu Hen could still hear the alien larvae crawling; they reigned supreme over the mountain, like a small-scale factory, breeding incessantly.
After witnessing the situation inside the white miasma, Wu Hen also fell into deep thought.