Chapter 16 Origin of the 38th Parallel Line 3

  Today three watches finished, tomorrow four watches

  At this moment, Wu Ning finally understood the true purpose of the ant's stay, which was not just to watch the excitement.

  At this moment, a certain ** ant's eyes were filled with love hearts, almost to the point of nosebleeds. It stood on the shoulder of Wǔ Níng (舞凝) and still complained that the location wasn't high enough. It stretched its neck to the longest extent just to get a clear view of the beautiful sisters in front: "Wow, so many beautiful sisters! This one is elegant, this one is cute, that one has great temperament... Wow, this figure is amazing..."

  Wu Jing remembered clearly that when she was fighting with the assassin, a timid ant had fled in a hurry, and when she blamed it for being cowardly, it looked wronged and said: "I'm only 222 years old, which is equivalent to a 2 or 3-year-old child in your human world. It's normal to be afraid!"

  What? The beauty is already mature at this age?

  Wu Ning's eyes narrowed: "Sai Yan, didn't you say you were still young? What are you looking at a beautiful woman for?"

  "You don't know? Nowadays, kids are all precocious, it's the same in our spirit world! Blue Ant said with a straight face and without batting an eyelid, and from start to finish, it didn't look at Wu Xingzi once. Besides, who doesn't have a love for beauty?"

  After finishing speaking, it plunged into its beautiful observation action. No matter how much the dance condensed at the end shouted and yelled, the colorful ant completely pretended to be unaware.

  Wu Jingmo felt that the surroundings were too noisy and too boring, she also wanted to disappear into the crowd immediately. But it was a helpless move, she could only stay in place. How did she end up taking care of this colorful ant!? She didn't even know what kind of magic it had cast on her, Wu Jingmo tried to leave, but her feet couldn't move no matter what. She looked at the dead ant with questioning eyes, and it said smugly: "Just a little while! Bear with it for a bit, it'll be fine soon——"

  The little ant's mouth had been stuck for a really long time, and the last movement couldn't move its legs, but the upper body was still moving. She looked at the time, more than half an hour had passed, and this would continue...

  Just as Wǔ Yīng Mò was standing there, about to fall asleep, the crowd suddenly became agitated. The shouting grew louder and more intense, with all sorts of curses and insults flying back and forth; Wǔ Yīng Mò opened her eyes to find that the tide of people had also begun to surge forward, everyone pushing towards the front in a manner that was almost like a group fight.

  The crowd in the back squeezed forward, and those in the front were trampled to death. Wu Ning was almost flattened by the crowd because of a petrifying spell cast by the dead ants' spirits! As her feet were stuck, she was pushed around by the crowd, but thanks to her good balance, she managed to maintain her posture while calling out to the little ant: "Hey, Blue Ant, have you had enough fun watching the beauty? It's time for you to help me break free!"

  The little ant looked at it as if it were on fire, completely ignoring the bird, and gave a sentence: "Not enough to see! You deal with it yourself!"