Sure enough, after a while, the position of the Little Insect King was discovered.
"Alright, I'll go meet it." Mo Dong was not alarmed, as the strength of the Little Insect King was not as strong as his Spirit Beast.
He led several personal guards, riding the Flood Dragon Beast, and easily locked onto the Little Insect King on a protruding rock above the cliff, following the Information Spirit Beast's guidance.
"Got you!"
A flash of cold light flickered in Mo Dong's eyes, as he ordered without hesitation, "Kill it!"
"Cowardly rat hiding its head!"
The Flood Dragon Beast beneath him let out a roar, its body enveloped in a dense mist, opening its enormous maw to unleash a breath condensing terrifying ice energy towards the Little Insect King.
Where it passed, the air froze, and rocks became covered in a thick layer of frost.
This attack had tremendous power, an enraged strike from a level ninety Spirit Beast, enough to heavily injure or even instantly kill ordinary opponents.
