The last person's question, which was also everyone's doubt, was whether it had been done by a human.
"It shouldn't be, right? Look, there's no bite marks, and these seem to be the hoof prints of some animal."
"Could it be in-fighting among the Insect Race?"
"Who knows."
"I reckon there aren't any low-level Insect Beasts nearby anymore, should we keep going?"
The man's question caught the attention of many, and finally, everyone unanimously agreed to walk for another hour. If they still hadn't encountered any, then they would come back another day.
After wandering around for an hour and not even seeing the shadow of an Insect Beast, they had no choice but to return to Border City.
At this time, the hottest topic in Border City was whether something had happened to the Insect Race.
Because such piles of corpses were not just found in one place, but apparently along a certain route.
This route, upon reaching a certain depth, then emerged from another opposite direction.