After the three siblings talked for a while, under Lu Ping's guidance, Lu Zhiwei mentioned the Golden Silk Silkworm.
Upon learning about the origin of the Golden Silk Silkworm, Lu Yuanshan scrutinized the three little creatures for quite a while.
"These three spirit insects, can they really be controlled even by a Golden Core Ancestor, or even a Nascent Soul True Monarch?"
In the wooden box, the three Golden Silk Silkworms still appeared listless and half-dead.
Lu Yuanshan tried to touch one of them; it only lazily arched its plump body and then returned to a stiff state, making no additional movements.
This type of ancient spirit insect was unheard of even for Lu Yuanshan. Despite knowing about their impressive origin, he was still somewhat incredulous.
Now, let alone him, even a three-year-old child could easily deal with these three Golden Silk Silkworms with one hand.
Lu Ping's voice sounded from the side: "They are Golden Silk Silkworms, there's no mistaking it."
