Xiaohai stood at a high vantage point, scanning the insect swarm with his terminal. "Their numbers are small. It's likely a small reconnaissance group. At most, five or six more will show up.
We can keep wiping them out!"
"Hey now, Xiaohai. You finally said something I can relax to!"
Sun Yang grinned, continuing to pull the trigger. "Never thought you'd see the day, huh? Sun Yang is actually soloing the Insect Race!"
"Less talk, more focus!"
Shen Qiuyue blocked an insect's pounce with her sword. With a flick of her wrist, the blade accurately pierced its head.
Li Chang'an stared at the deep crater in the clearing, his expression grim.
He slightly raised his hand, signaling for Han Ruoxi and Bai Lin to freeze.
"It's an ambush!"
he said in a low voice, his gaze sweeping across the surrounding bushes. "The Insect Race never sends just a few mid-sized grunts out on their own.
Either their nest is nearby, or they're waiting for us to make the first move!"
