"It's impossible, no matter what? Whoever enters Ant Valley cannot leave, or our entire clan will be annihilated. This is our oath!"
The Soul-devouring Ant King looked at Little Lingling and said calmly, with a hint of melancholy in his words.
Little Lingling and Ming Yu exchanged a glance, not expecting that the Soul-devouring Ant Clan might have an unspeakable reason for staying here, not out of choice. But now they couldn't worry about others; they could only think of ways to get out!
"So, just answer me casually. Anyway, you should know we can't get out, and we might even die here, so whether what you say is true or false is the same to us, because we can't prove it, can we?" Little Lingling said to the Soul-devouring Ant King with some disappointment.
The Soul-devouring Ant King pondered for a bit, thinking it made a lot of sense. Even if he told them, it wouldn't change anything, because they couldn't leave. For the dead, knowing wouldn't matter...
