"Old Huang..."
The students from various departments of the College of Agriculture gradually gathered in the fields, ready to observe the sect elders perform a pest-exterminating celestial technique.
Ansheng looked around, and while no one was paying attention, he dashed under the battle meeting table, tapping Professor Huang's knee to signal him to come closer.
"Hmm?"
Professor Huang was startled, glanced around cautiously, then crouched under the table, speaking in a low voice: "Does Master Fuli have any issue? Need to head to the neighboring tree..."
"Stop the operation immediately due to exploration errors," Ansheng said with a serious expression, "I just checked the ant nest, and the ant queen inside is a genuine Spirit Beast, plus there's another suspect primitive old Deng tree involved inside."
"Immediately halt the explosion operation, raise a safety line, notify the Security Bureau to summon the woodcutters here."
"Otherwise..."
