Chapter 223: Disaster Beckons from the East

Guan's storage bag and began to pack things. Until then, Lü Ye was startled to discover that he had just engraved his sharp palm with thousands of holes, as if it had been pierced by countless needle...The strength of the insect race can be roughly judged by their size. Those insects the size of a fist pose no threat to cultivators at all. Those the size of a washbasin are roughly equivalent to cultivators of two or three levels. But those as tall as humans should be treated with caution, because they are most likely six or seven-level insect creatures.

After an instant, the seven cultivators present all understood who had arrived.>Those four cultivators reacted quickly, noticing Lu Ye's cultivation level as soon as he appeared. He was at the third layer...