"Sigh..." Gu sighed, wiping away the blood and grime from his face. Judging by his age, he was in his early twenties as well.
"Curiosity really can kill the cat," he murmured after a sigh.
The three of them had been carefully observing the group of people, and finally, they had waited for an opportunity—one person was caught by the black stone hands, with half of his body dragged underground.
At that time, only Gu was present. They had been scattered by a swarm of Six-winged Insects, which were known for laying eggs on living creatures. A sting from the needle on their tails would inject the eggs directly into the flesh.
To dig the eggs out, one would have to carve away a piece of flesh. These insects flew in swarms, making it unlikely to be stung by just one.
None of the people in their group got stung, but they did see a Two-headed Wolf that had been stung.
