Wang Tao observed the work of the pangolins for a while. Although the efficiency of digging had multiplied countless times due to the dozen or so mutant pangolins, digging became increasingly difficult as they went deeper. From an objective perspective, the digging speed hadn't improved much. It would still take some time to reach the things below.
Wang Tao certainly couldn't wait here all the time. He planned to prepare more food for the pangolins so they could focus on digging, and he would check in periodically.
After communicating with Little Jia, it indicated there was no problem. So, Wang Tao took the golden eagle back into the depths of the mountains to hunt those mutated insects.
The mutant insects really had bad luck when facing Wang Tao. Nearly all of them were wiped out, with only a portion of insects and all the insect eggs surviving. He would come back to harvest them once they matured.
"These should be enough for now..."
