Ye Shaohua had no grandiose intentions of saving the world. Upon hearing the words, she glanced at Lin Zeyan briefly before stepping back quietly without drawing attention.
When Bai Hao and the others saw Lin Zeyan coming, they immediately cleared a path for him.
Lin Zeyan brought a brown bowl, about the size of a palm, over to Qiao Youyou.
Qiao Youyou took the bowl, cut her finger, and dripped her blood into the bowl. At the same time, more than twice as many Poisonous Insects slowly crawled towards her.
The people next to Qiao Youyou couldn't help but step back several paces, opening up a large circle around her.
The photographer next to them knew the exciting moments were upon them. Ignoring the multitude of venomous bugs at their feet, they focused the camera on Lin Zeyan and Qiao Youyou, occasionally panning to the villagers nearby.
Especially the dense swarm of venomous bugs on the ground, scorpions and centipedes among them.