"Plunder, devour, destroy…"
Though his injuries were not light, Chu Mu's expression remained placid. He simply looked pensive.
That momentary glimpse—a terrifying vision that seemed to span millennia—had undoubtedly revealed a number of clues.
Endless gore, Resentful Souls and apparitions born from carnal desire, a Corpse Mountain Blood Sea, a world of bleached white bones...
Everything, all of it, indicated that the very existence of the Sand-tailed Scorpions was synonymous with destruction.
They plundered and devoured all life, transforming it into nourishment for the Sand-tailed Scorpion Race to propagate and for the Sand-tailed Scorpion Mother to grow.
Wherever they went, not a single blade of grass survived. All life, other than the Sand-tailed Scorpions themselves, was utterly annihilated.
From this, it was easy to see that after the long passage of time, the Cultivation Immortal Realm's understanding of these creatures had likely become one-sided.
