Chapter 317
C317 – Cutting Flesh
Posted on December 8, 2018 by AzureOrchid92
Deep underground, there were many caves, all of which were dug by a variety of insects.
And these nine ants, in addition to digging their own, used these holes as they moved forward.
The Baishi young master held up a cup of tea and drank a mouthful, before looking at other man who was sitting on the rug. “What do you see?”
This other person remained tolerant in the face of the other. In his heart, he was complaining that the young master was really impatient. How long has it been since he last asked? He had already asked four times! Answering him was also distracting, and the more he was distracted, the more energy he consumed.
Regardless of what he was thinking, the person’s expression did not show any antipathy, but was more respectful of the young master, “They’re still moving forward.”
He was able to sense something through the ants and then guide the ants to do things. In order to satisfy the demand of this young master, he would not hesitate to take these long-bred sand ants out. He was not a slave but has maintained a similar status as a slave. Because of his own ability, he had a good position among the Baishi of slaves.
If Shao Xuan was here, he would be surprised if he saw the young man’s totem patterns. He was familiar with this person’s totem pattern as he had encountered the warriors with such patterns just neighboring their Flaming Horns tribe—the Wanshi tribe!
Moreover, this young man was not a mere warrior, but the next shaman of the Wanshi tribe. However, he had been in Baishi City for a while, and when he returned to his tribe, it was time of his succession as shaman.
However, even if they flee separately, they still could not escape hundreds of thousands of beetles and were soon killed. Especially those who drilled a hole underground, they were directly blocked and died there.
Peng!
In the Baishi station, the man sitting on the rug spat another mouthful of blood. He looked more frail than earlier, his face gray and defeated. It was not only because of the effect of those ants being cut off, but mainly by a thought of his.
He had spent a lot of effort to cultivate the sand ants. He had around twenty in total, and now, suddenly, they were nine fewer!
It’s more painful than cutting his flesh!