The ants in front of them were so numerous they virtually seemed like a sea of smoke; even if the Emerald Bee Sword were ten times sharper, it would be of no use.
But Bi only needed the most basic level of telekinesis to easily push them aside, preventing them from coming anywhere close.
The ants surged towards the path cleared by telekinesis, much like the Yellow River pressing against its banks, desperately trying to break through.
As Li Changzhou and his group advanced, the black stream behind them closed in. From above, they would have appeared like a grain of rice on a black cloth or a small boat on a black river.
At this moment, if Bi were to release her telekinesis and fly up into the sky, the others would be immediately swallowed by the dark waters, leaving behind not even bones.
Under such pressure, not to mention the squirrel, even Li Qianxia felt her heart pounding with trepidation. For safety, she backed away once more to be by her older brother's side.
