I looked over at Bai Long Qiang and where he stood beside the front windows, constantly looking out. "Who was supposed to be the welcoming committee?" I asked, the ants on my arms starting to stir.
But they weren't upset, and they definitely weren't lighting a fire under my skin.
"Cheng Bo Jing and Ye Yao Zu," replied Rip, pulling me into his arms and shifting me onto his lap as he sat down on the couch.
If the ants weren't complaining, did that mean that they were fine?
I thought about it for a moment and realized that Cheng Bo Jing alone could kill anyone he wanted, thanks to his toxic powers. And guns really weren't an issue for him since he could just melt the metal.
Ye Yao Zu had the ability to read anyone's mind and was technically an earth power user.
So, theoretically, they should be fine. Maybe they just waylaid looking for something…
Nope.
