บท 97: Demolition Traders

Void Ocean, Insect Island.

A ferocious and huge werewolf with fangs was circling the spiritual fields.

Staring at the holes in the spiritual fields, Xiao Tian was quaking with anger.

He could not believe that someone would dare to rob him of his treasures under his watch and they were even bold enough to murder his child.

Even though those thieves were killed, his most precious Son of the Sea was missing and this filled him with rage.

Furthermore, the Son of the Sea did not actually belong to him, it was merely borrowed from the Sea King.

His purpose of borrowing it was to nourish the spiritual fields on Insect Island with its divine powers so that he could grow special spiritual materials.

Yet now, with the Son of the Sea lost, he did not know how to tell the Sea King.

"Boss, the whole island has been searched but there is still no sign of the Son of the Sea," an orc spoke as he dashed toward Xiao Tian.