Countless cold gazes converged on Wang Ling, making him feel uneasy all over.
After all, there were just too many Xenomorphs here. With just a glance, Wang Ling estimated that there were no fewer than ten thousand of them in his sight. However, upon closer observation, he felt a bit relieved—less than a hundred of them were ranked above level nine hundred, and the rest seemed to be juveniles.
It seemed like this was the true lair of the Xenomorphs, Wang Ling thought to himself.
Although he had found the real Xenomorph nest, Wang Ling's mood hadn't improved in the slightest. The Wind Ling Star had already dissolved, and he was now at half of his state. His mana was depleted, and even though he could slowly recover his health and mana, the situation didn't seem to allow him the luxury of time for recovery.
Roar!
Numerous Xenomorphs simultaneously roared at Wang Ling, their sharp, piercing cries merging into sonic attacks that bombarded him.