Scattered swarms of insects flew overhead, only to be quickly and quietly dealt with by the Silver Lotus Woods.
All eleven of them, under the close protection of the Silver Lotus Woods and using the tall, dark-purple forest for cover, advanced nearly two hundred meters…
They were now only about fifty meters away from the four Insect-men hovering above.
Han Ning leaned against a large tree and said:
"Listen to me. At this close range, don't stare directly at those Insect-men with any hostility, and don't let your gaze linger. Their senses are extremely sharp; they'll discover our position."
"In a moment, I'm going to light a bundle of dynamite and have Zhiran's Silver Lotus Wood toss it into the air to bomb the swarm."
"The explosion will definitely draw the attention of the Insect-men and the swarm. They'll split off a portion of the insects to attack us."
"At that point, we'll need everyone's Silver Lotus Woods to block the swarm's attack for a short period."
