The sound of the Ant-men collapsing startled Zhang Shitou.
He turned his head to see the two Ant-men lying motionless on the ground.
Zhang Shitou's voice trembled. "You... you can't sleep here. The ground is too hard. Get up, quick."
The two Ant-men didn't move an inch.
Zhang Shitou guessed what had happened. "They're really dead... They're actually dead."
'The Lord was right about everything.'
At the mouth of the cliffside cave, the corners of Qin Ziwen's mouth turned up. "He's fine. It seems this curse really does only target the bloodlines of the underground races who participated in the siege."
But he didn't let his guard down. He still remembered the gray shadow that had been spying on them from the darkness yesterday.
Just because the curse didn't kill the man didn't mean the gray shadow was harmless.
Below, Zhang Shitou slowly walked forward. He didn't venture deep into the ruins, instead circling around the city's periphery.
