"Hmm?"
All of a sudden, Li Ang sensed something. He abruptly lifted his head, his eyes seemingly piercing through the tree hollow, staring into the far distance.
The Soldier Bees surrounding that area had mysteriously died off in large numbers, and the surviving Soldier Bees, fortunate to escape, were now desperately scattering in all directions.
"Something is charging this way."
Li Ang shook his head and leisurely rose to his feet, his hands on his knees. "I hope it's that Water Nightmare."
Wanli Fengdao's expression changed slightly upon hearing this. He tightly clutched the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand; the previously broken ribs in his chest began to ache again. "Should we run or fight?"
"Three against one. There's no reason to run."
Li Ang crawled out of the tree hollow and said nonchalantly, "Oh? It's moving quite fast..."
THUD. THUD. THUD. THUD.
In the depths of the forest, a Water Nightmare with pale, sagging skin was sprinting wildly, stomping on the ground.
