A moment later, Lu Ye returned inside that special building.
It wasn't that the Insect Race had been wiped out, but rather that more and more of them were amassing, already causing Lu Ye to feel some threats. To avoid any accidents, he had to hide back inside.
The thoughts in his mind were confirmed, and Lu Ye was undoubtedly exhilarated.
But he soon realized that things weren't as simple as he thought.
Because the brief battle had unexpectedly given rise to a sense of weakness within him.
This weakness wasn't quite the same as the debilitation from injuries he had experienced before—it was more like an overexertion.
He immediately understood that, although the special environment and his own condition had allowed him to employ means usually reserved for strong cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm, his psyche's foundation was still too weak.