Bab 57: Section 58: The Origin of the Demon Crystal in the Heart

The night had passed.

The morning sun, grazing the horizon, cast slanted beams, leaving faint shadows of gold mica stone on the ground.

The exploration team had all woken up early.

They were startled awake by the noise of the scorpions feasting.

Lord Zhenjin showed no hint of pleasure or anger, his face the very image of calm. But in his heart, there was inevitably a great deal of disappointment.

Contrary to his expectations, the sun had risen, but reality remained as harsh as ever.

The lizard pack had not arrived.

It seemed that having lost their Silver Level leader, or possibly due to the prior massacre by the scorpion swarms, the lizards had lost their courage, their will to fight drained, daring not to venture here again.

The whole scorpion swarm was feeding.