Ants That Don’t Do Anything
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Wang Yuhang didn't know what Han Sen wanted, but he still listened to him. He shouted at the ants, drawing them forward. "You rubbish ants! Come and get me."
When Wang Yuhang yelled, all the Bloodthirsty Ants stopped in their place. They looked over to Wang Yuhang with their red eyes.
In the next second, the raging ants—king included—went on a rampage in Wang Yuhang's direction.
"Han Sen, run!" Wang Yuhang began shouting.
"I am running!" Han Sen said without looking back.
Spirit Thirteen and Spirit Twelve, seeing the stampeding ants, suddenly found themselves frightened. Little Uncle's powers were more effective than they had expected.
"He has a deathwish," Spirit Thirteen said. He didn't think Han Sen and Wang Yuhang could handle the rampaging ants.
But quickly, their faces changed. Han Sen had grabbed Wang Yuhang and run. The crowds of ants, like a dirty tide, could not catch up to them.