The moonlight was bright, casting uneven shadows of people.
Occasionally, a breeze would stir the surface, like a silver carp leaping high, leaving a trace of cool light.
The soldier stripped bare, biting onto an air bug in his mouth, and plunged into the water, diving to the bottom.
One red, one black, two figures stood on the rock, quietly observing the soldier's actions.
Apart from the humans.
Rustle, rustle, rustle...
The forest alternated between light and shadow, a low yet continuous gnawing sound arose from the shadows. A swarm of fire-red giant ants climbed the cliff, their mandibles opening and closing as they gnawed at the rocks, transforming into a red tide.
Amid the clamor, a giant red ant, the size of a finger, spread its wings, detached from the red tide, landed on a finger, and secreted pheromones.
Zang Yunzhou brought it close to his nose and sniffed.
"What did you smell?"
"Everything."
"Everything?"
Ren Ye frowned.
"Swoosh."
