"We have no idea who's coming. How did they manage to find this place so quickly?" Zhao Fei asked curiously.
"We've forgotten about one thing—this is the Yao cultivators' home turf!" Miao Yi looked up at the sky and noticed a few birds still hovering about. He thought back to his first time in the Sea of Constellations, when a group of birds came looking for him after he had killed the seventy-two Fort Masters back in Brass Gong Fort.
Everyone followed his gaze and immediately understood.
"If we don't get rid of these eyes, I fear there'll be no place we can hide." Tan Lao turned and said, "Miao Yi. It's time for your mantids to shine."
Judging from his tone, it seemed he still bore a grudge against Miao Yi for killing his Seeker Birds.
With a wave of his hand, Miao Yi released several of his tiny mantids, then said, "We should prepare ourselves. Let us see who it is that's rushing to die."
