A figure flashed by his side. Number three, who had been standing side by side with number one, had mysteriously reappeared. He was already in the retreating team.
This woman, who didn't seem to talk much and was quiet, couldn't hide her sorry state. The moment she appeared, a few white bugs crawled on her face.
The place where the bug had crawled seemed to be injured, and dark red blood flowed down her nose.
This woman was also a ruthless character. Her face twitched. It was obvious that she was in pain after being bitten by the insects, but she endured the great pain and reached out to pinch the insects off her face. She strangled them in her palm with force.
Song qingxiao turned her head to take a look. There were two or three ant-like creatures, but their heads were much larger than ordinary ants. Their bodies were white, and even though their heads and bodies had been broken, their legs were still struggling.
