Listening to Wen Nanxi's words, Su Muyao's mind followed suit, "The power behind it."
"Is it the ruler of the Demon Beasts?"
"Just like the Clan Leaders of the Insect Clan control their people to do things?"
The demon beasts Su Muyao had encountered seemed not to be advanced ones, more like controlled puppets executing a single task.
There was only the task in their mind, without any extra thoughts.
But if the cruel Secret Techniques the Insect Clan learned all came from Demon Beasts, then these Demon Beasts are too dangerous.
Wen Nanxi contemplated deeply, "It should be more complicated than that."
Su Muyao felt her heart tighten, looking at Wen Nanxi with some doubt, "Did you see more advanced Demon Beasts in your inherited memory?"
"I have, but it's very blurry."
It's not very vivid.
It's too complex, and Wen Nanxi didn't want to bring it up to worry Su Muyao.
Moreover, Wen Nanxi faintly felt that all of this might be related to the wife.
