Chapter 572: The Priority of Words, Above All_3

The Beekeeper's spellcasting speed was much faster than expected.

Standing by and watching, Yu Liang instantly made a judgment, but when he looked up at the swarm of Reconnaissance Bees, he immediately noticed that these bees were smiling.

Their mouths abnormally widened into grins, green bug juice spat out from the middle, dripping down, their eyes slightly narrowed, forming a crescent shape, coming across as friendly and affable, but at this moment, to everyone else, it undoubtedly symbolized horror.

The next second, a fireball engulfed the bee swarm, exploding in front of the Beekeeper, scattering flames that vaguely formed the shape of a smiling face.

"Clang! Clang!"

When the flames completely dissipated, Qin Haijian emerged with a huge smile on his face.

"Aha, my old friend, as I expected, you are here." His gaze roamed among the seven people, landing on Yu Liang, "That... I have an impolite request, may I borrow the Moon from you? I'll return it in a couple of days."