In the Primitive Forest that covers the sky and sun, even the harsh summer can only cast sporadic sunlight.
"Chirp chirp chirp..."
The prolonged drought has made the ground of the Primitive Forest no longer moist. Even at noon, the animals have little mood for hunting, only some insects chirp tirelessly.
Under the disaster of drought, many animals in the Primitive Forest live very difficult lives, but some animals become more active, such as... certain insects.
"Rustle rustle rustle!"
In the forest, Hunting Team One is exploring towards the Great Swamp, clearing obstacles for the subsequent teams. Suddenly, the warrior responsible for scouting ahead ran back quickly, signaling for the team to stop, an expression of panic on his face.
"What happened?"
After the warrior ran back, Jing Jie jumped down from the back of a Black Wind Rhinoceros and inquired from the warrior.
"Huff huff... insects... lots of insects..."
