After the commotion died down, the people hiding inside their homes cautiously opened their doors, peeking outside.
Once they confirmed the danger had passed, they quickly gathered around the corpses of the Winged Reaper Ants.
"What in the world is that ant?!"
"Two meters… at least! So all this time, the ones we've been seeing were just the small ones? This is bullshit!"
"They only sent three this time… How many more are out there?"
"What do we do? Where's Uncle Lao?!"
Fear gripped the crowd, yet they couldn't hide their awe at the guests' terrifying combat prowess.
Inside the Temporary Clinic on the First Floor.
Bingwen, Hei Qian, and Feng Ran had their hearts lodged in their throats, their nerves stretched taut.
They had just watched Brother Lin take on not one but two Winged Reaper Ants simultaneously.
Even dealing with one was already a nightmare-level challenge. How had he survived that?