My Cat Has Superpower?!
Chapter 350 - 349 I’ll Give You Release

Chapter 350: Chapter 349 I’ll Give You Release

At this moment, moonlight poured into the tent.

Lang Qianxing sat in a chair, his gaze fixed on Lu Zixun, with a look of indecision in his eyes that made it unclear what he was thinking.

As usual, Lu Zixun nodded, "Just stepped out to look at the moon for a while."

"Oh?"

With a meaningful tone, Lang Qianxing spoke indifferently, "Then why did my clan not find you when I sent them out to look for you just now?"

"I heard them calling, but didn’t feel like responding."

Yawning, Lu Zixun lazily said, "Qianxing, did you come all this way just to accuse me of something?"

"No."

A slight smile curled up at the corner of his mouth as Lang Qianxing took out a jug of wine from behind and clapped his hands.

Members of the Teeth Wolf Clan from outside the tent came in, carrying side dishes.

"This is because I was thinking, since we are going to the Insect Clan’s low-level farm tomorrow."

Pouring wine into the cup, Lang Qianxing smiled as he looked at Lu Zixun, "I thought of coming over to have a drink with you, and I got a bit worried when I couldn’t find you."

Lu Zixun had been planning to seek help from Tang Tianyu and the others after Lang Qianxing left, but to his surprise, Lang Qianxing still had an ace up his sleeve.

Despite the emotional turmoil within, Lu Zixun’s face remained stoic.

He nodded and sat across from Lang Qianxing, starting to drink with him.

The next morning, both men, having held back, showed no signs of drunkenness on their faces.

Standing atop the stone wall, Lu Zixun looked around and asked Lang Qianxing with feigned curiosity, "Wasn’t the intelligence provided by the Chang Ge Clan? Qianxing, why don’t you ask again for any information about the Insect Clan’s low-level farm?"

Lang Qianxing gave Lu Zixun a deep and meaningful glance.

With a silent chuckle, Lang Qianxing responded, "I’ve already asked before; there’s nothing formidable in the Insect Clan’s low-level farm. But to be safe, it’s still better to go together."

Hearing this, Lu Zixun inwardly sighed. It was as he expected.

From the day Lang Qianxing told him about the Insect Clan’s low-level farm, it wasn’t about rescuing that race.

Instead, it was about how to use the Insect Clan to kill Lu Zixun.

However, Lu Zixun looked at Lang Qianxing and the Lingyang Turtle with a mocking expression.

With their strength, they would probably need to add an Emperor-level Insect Race Great Master to kill him.

Lu Zixun, keeping his composure, leaned on the Night Evil Sword and followed behind Lang Qianxing.

At this time, looking up at Lang Qianxing’s figure ahead, Lu Zixun felt a chill in his heart and nothing else.

He could only hope that things would not progress as he imagined, and that Lang Qianxing did not have that intention.

In less than four hours, with the trio speeding on horseback, the farm’s buildings came into view.

Unlike other normal structures, around the perimeter of the low-level farm, fleshy fungus blankets pulsated.

Simultaneously grotesque to look at, Insect Clan members continuously emerged from beneath these fungus blankets, apparently acting as some kind of sentries.

"If we want to get in, we need to figure out those sentries."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Lang Qianxing’s gaze fell on Lu Zixun.

It seemed as if he was asking Lu Zixun if he had a way to deal with these sentries.

Lu Zixun certainly had a way.

But he chose not to act, shaking his head to indicate he had no strategy.

"Hmm... that makes it difficult. Do we need to force our way in?"

Raising his hand to his chin, Lang Qianxing appeared troubled.

At this moment, Lingyang Turtle coughed lightly and said indifferently, "Let me handle this, Xiao Xing. The Turtle Clan is quite sensitive to presence."

Somehow, Lingyang Turtle had employed some technique, and the trio had entered the Low-level Farm without any trouble or danger.

As he covertly observed the passageways, this place must be the same location that Tang Tianyu had shown him in the video footage.

In that case, it would only take five minutes to reach the core area of the farm.

Keeping a distance of thirty centimeters from Lang Qianxing was sufficient for Lu Zixun to keep both Lang Qianxing and Lingyang Turtle in sight.

Perhaps Lu Zixun had misunderstood their intention.

Both men did not harbor such plans and were advancing cautiously.

"I mean..."

Narrowing his eyes, Lu Zixun lowered his voice and said, "Since the one stationed here is just a King-level Insect Clan member, why act as if we’re thieves?"

Upon hearing this, Lang Qianxing stiffened but then continued to move forward, "If we were to forcefully attack, the captured clansmen would likely be killed on the spot. We cannot do that."

"Hah."

Lu Zixun inwardly scoffed but remained silent.

Why hadn’t Lang Qianxing considered this for the Chang Ge Clan? It seemed a bit hypocritical.

Lu Zixun, seeing through but not speaking out, followed the two men with a calm expression.

As light appeared, things that seemed terrifying in video footage turned out to be not so frightening when witnessed firsthand, but rather shockingly distressing.

The vacant and silent children, fully naked and sitting in their seats, had nutrient tubes forcibly inserted into their mouths, allowing filthy food to slowly enter.

To avoid choking to death, the children had no choice but to keep chewing.

Only when their bellies became round and distended would Worker Insects come to stop the inflow of nutrients.

Lu Zixun turned his head away slightly, not wishing to view this cruel scene, and quietly extended his Spiritual Energy to check on the children, only to sadly discover something.

The organs inside these children were already in a state of failure.

At the same time, they had lost their Spiritual Wisdom and could only survive by the nutrient tubes.

Which meant...

Even if they could be rescued and given the best medical treatment, they wouldn’t live much longer and would suffer immensely instead.

"Damn it."

Angrily cursing inwardly, Lu Zixun felt a burning rage; these Insect Clan members were truly beasts!

In contrast, the two from the Demon Clan showed no emotional fluctuation upon seeing the scene.

They merely gave it a cursory glance of surprise and then began to search for where the nutrient slurry was coming from.

Soon enough, on the third level, they found a staircase hidden by a Fungus Blanket, and Lang Qianxing led the way, sneaking past it.

Giving the pitiful children a deep look.

Lu Zixun pursed his lips and mouthed to them, "I’m here to set you free."

It might have been an illusion, but when Lu Zixun mouthed these words, the child closest to him seemed to curve his eyebrows and eyes slightly.

There appeared a hint of light in their eyes, as if they were... smiling.

At this moment,

Having ascended the staircase to the highest floor, Lu Zixun then learned what kind of clan Lang Qianxing was talking about.

A bunch of cattle were presently lying on the Fungus Blanket, eating what the Worker Insects brought them.

Once their bodies rapidly grew to about a meter in size, the Fungus Blanket would extend tendrils and pull them into the ground.

"Uncle Turtle, you go take the Tinder, and Zixun and I will hold off that King-level Insect."

As Lang Qianxing was giving orders, he failed to notice that Lu Zixun was drifting further and further away.

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