"Quack..."
A plump Five-Colored Duck had eaten its fill and was waddling on the ground, though the locusts in the sky continued to swarm, it was beyond its capacity.
Other Five-Colored Ducks also ate to the point of fullness, some ducks even if they couldn't swallow anymore, still held a locust in their beak, the legs of the locust occasionally twitched, clearly not completely dead.
The Seven-Colored Pheasant and Unihorn Bird hadn't eaten their fill since they ate more slowly.
But they were no longer indiscriminate with their hunger, only choosing to eat those locusts that seemed more palatable.
"Chief, I've discovered a problem." Da Jiao walked over to Jiang Xuan.
"What problem?"
Jiang Xuan looked at the sky still swarming with locusts that madly devoured the leaves, his mood deteriorating.
