If it was a normal Third Grade Demonic Beast, it wouldn't be a big deal, but the Golden Bees were extinct Ancient Exotic Beasts, notoriously vicious, making them ten times more dangerous than the average Third Grade Demonic Beast.
Ling Chen squinted, observing the so-called Golden Bees. Each bee was the size of his palm, its body glowing as if cast from gold. The buzzing sound they emitted came from their wings. These wings vibrated at such an extremely high frequency that even with Ling Chen's sharp eyesight, he could barely distinguish them.
The number of Golden Bees was overwhelming; at a rough glance, there were hundreds, if not thousands. They assembled into a golden cloud of light, hurtling directly towards them.
"Run!"
Ling Chen had no other choice. His only option was to run for his life, as fast as he possibly could. If he slackened, he could very well lose his life here, becoming fertilizer for these herbs.
