"That's enough!"
A cold voice sounded from ahead. It was Rakshasa Yu who had noticed the commotion and berated with a slight frown.
"Young mistress, it's truly rude for those ants to stare at you."
Rakshasa Wan You said, "Don't worry, young mistress. I'll kill these ants for you and not let their blood dirty your hands!"
Rakshasa Yu frowned slightly and her expression darkened. She waved it off impatiently. "They were just looking, it's nothing much. There's no need to pursue this matter."
"That won't do, young mistress. There's no need for you to be so generous to these ants. Even though they can avoid death, they can't escape punishment!"
Rakshasa Wan You did not notice anything and said panderingly, "I'll go and pluck the eyeballs of those ants as a punishment!"
Over the years, the Rakshasa race had killed wantonly in Tianhuang Mainland and had almost never encountered any major obstacles.
