“Xuanyuan Muxue is approaching Fang Xingque of her own will?” Jian Lingchen had also noticed it. Fang Xingque didn’t seem to be moving much, and it was Xuanyuan Muxue who was approaching him.

“That’s right. This way, everyone left will all be gathered at one spot,” said Tianming.

“That’ll save us trouble,” said Jian Lingchen.

“But it makes the situation even more chaotic,” the four ladies pondered. They were concerned with Jian Lingchen’s situation.

“Let’s go. Hurry up or we’ll miss the fun if we’re late,” said Tianming.

“Why are you in such a hurry? The mantis preys on the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. We can wait for them to fight among themselves and show ourselves when they’re almost done,” said Jian Nichang. Her tone had gotten a lot softer.

“Problem is, are you the oriole? How can you do anything to the mantis if you’re an ant instead?” Tianming turned around and looked at her with a smile.

“Why are your words so insulting?” Jian Nichang said with a grimace.

“Big Sister Nichang,...