Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
As if some mechanism had been triggered.
Dark green insects flapped their wings, flying collectively from the branches, scattering, gathering, swirling.
The dormant winter bugs were disturbed.
"What are these... moths?"
Hundreds and thousands of moths filled the entire space, buzzing loudly!
The scene was truly spectacular.
Everyone had to retreat further back.
Of course, this was only a visual impact; the reality was dire.
The unknown moths emitted a gas that, although they did not attack humans, contained toxins that permeated everyone present through the air.
The situation started spiraling out of control.
People continuously shouted and screamed.
"Did you steal the Spirit Stone I hid? Admit it, or I'll kill you."
A senior brother, with a hideous expression, slashed wildly at the cave wall.
"Quick, tell me, Twelve, do you like Senior Sister Nine? Damn it, she is so talented and beautiful, noble and precious, and you dare to covet her?"
