C32 Bullet Ant Group

Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu, with a sense of resignation, patted their empty stomachs and found themselves drawn over.

More than five hours had passed since lunchtime, and it was now approaching dinner. Yet, in the Forest of Steel, there wasn't a single savory meal in sight.

"How can you eat such an adorable little hedgehog?" Shen Ruyu's brows knitted together at the sight of the cruel scene