The Ant King slave writhed, convulsing all over its body, its mournful howls weak and feeble. Purple-black liquid seeped from its bloodshot eyes. In a short time, the Ant King slave collapsed like a corpse, its six legs twitching sporadically.
"Remember your status!" Song Jian said coldly to the Ant King slave with the language of the Abyss.
The Ant King slave's level now surpassed Song Jian's, making the probability of a rebellion even higher. However, the superiority of Song Jian's strength ensured that even without a slave mark, he could easily kill it.
Feeling Song Jian's chilling aura, the Ant King slave finally snapped out of its bloody frenzy. Staggering to its feet, it hung its head and let out a series of appeasing hisses after Song Jian paused his punishment.
"Continue forward, kill all mutant ants!" Song Jian commanded.
The Ant King slave obediently let out a low hiss and led the way down the corridor.