Traveling all the way from the Golden Forest—the forest that housed the Spirit Realm—had taken nearly five days, even with Pei Ze moving at top speed.
Along the way, he had also dealt with a few scattered alien insects.
Although there weren't many, their presence was enough to prove the situation in the Ancient Forest Plane was grim.
Alien insects had even begun to appear in the Red Agate Mountain Range, at the very end of the continent. This made it clear that the fall of the Ancient Forest Plane was a foregone conclusion.
In two years at most, the entire Ancient Forest Plane would likely become another new hatchery for the alien insects.
'The cancer of the Multiverse... The alien insects have certainly earned their name.'
After a brief sigh, Pei Ze gathered himself and prepared to search for the whereabouts of the Ancient Tree Deer Spirit Race.
