Right above their heads, from the towering, ancient trees with their lush foliage and thick trunks, a massive amount of sticky liquid suddenly poured down!
Hardly any of the Noble Legion's soldiers managed to avoid it. Nearly everyone was splattered with the viscous fluid on their faces, hands, and bodies.
At first, they thought the substance was also poisonous and were terrified. But then someone shouted, "This looks like honey!"
"That's right! It's honey!"
"Is the honey poisoned?"
"Goddammit, what do we do? A big glob just fell right into my mouth... Am I gonna die from poison?"
Waves of angry curses rose and fell among the Noble Legion's soldiers.
Just then, Wan Tong's junior brother suddenly focused his attention and said, "Senior Brother... something's not right."
Wan Tong took a deep breath. "What is it?"
"Listen." The junior brother narrowed his eyes, his expression strange.
BZZ... BZZ... BZZ...
A buzzing roar suddenly filled their ears!
