Liu Xianli ran forward, shielding his head, while a swarm of wasps chased fervently after him.
Jia Qing considered running when he saw his uncle bolt off, but when he glanced at Tong Yao who was hastily fixing her torn clothes, he felt a sense of regret. He had nearly seen Tong Yao's pure white skin and if he missed this opportunity, it would probably be much more difficult next time as she would be on her guard.
But if he didn't run, he might end up losing his life here. As he stood there in indecision, he was stung on the head again, causing him to jump and cuss painfully.
"Damn it, where do these wasps even come from. I swear, the next time I see a wasp nest, I'll destroy it. I'll wipe them out from Li City, those sons of bitches without fathers or mothers to teach them manners, fuck them all... Oh God, help me..."
