Gazing at Cyan Stone Castle, with its flames reaching for the sky and a chorus of wails.
The hearts of everyone in the entourage grew cold.
"This is horrible," Yuan Ming muttered to himself, shaking his head slightly.
Qin Ziwu's expression was complex, and he sighed inwardly.
Facing an insect swarm like this, they couldn't provide any immediate assistance.
Fortunately, knowing about the Dark Tide Fishmen meant they could at least prepare. It wouldn't be a situation where they were completely exposed while their enemy remained hidden.
"Does your tribe have a lot of creatures like these giant leeches?" Qin Ziwen asked Lan Xie.
Lan Xie shook his head. "We have some others, but their destructive power can't compare to the giant leeches.
These giant leeches have tenacious Life Energy. Aside from green salt, most attacks can barely kill them."
While Qin Ziwen was gathering intelligence from Lan Xie about the Dark Tide Fishman Tribe, he also sent men to provide support.
