C592 His Eyes Were Shining with Green Light!

Yang Yuan, Xia Qingfeng and Yang Jing stood on the southern city wall. The sun was setting, and the day was about to end. However, they had not seen a single mutated ant throughout the entire day.

"It's been more than a month. How many mutated ants have we killed? It's almost a hundred million. Even if there are more mutated ants, they won't be able to withstand such a consumption