At the mountaintop a thousand meters away, Mike sat on a crooked old tree at the edge of the cliff and cast his gaze over the labyrinthine rainforest under the moonlight. The ant swarm battlefield had undergone an unexpected change and had attracted multiple groups of raptors and numerous nocturnal spirit demons. They had joined forces to hunt the ants. The ant colony, despite being vicious and powerful, turned into a delicacy under the joined forces of other spirit demons.
More and more spirit demons were attracted and they began to close in on the hunt. In an instant, a war broke out.
The bored tortoise was lying on its stomach, complaining, "I miss my tiger cub."
"Demia will take good care of it."
"What's wrong with you anyway? Why did you send Demia off? Wouldn't it be be
