"Damn it! Do you really think this Holy Daughter is so easily bullied?" Bai Yi snorted coldly.
With a single slap of her hand, she pulled out a Spirit Beast Bag, and instantly, a thousand flying ants the size of a baby's fist flew out. These flying ants were pitch black, with long, sharp stingers at their mouths, gleaming with a cold light, surging toward Zhang Xiaohao like a swarm.
"Hmph! No matter how powerful the spiritual treasure in your hand is, in front of my flying divine ants, you have only one outcome: death!" Bai Yi said triumphantly.
"Sigh! Women, long hair but short insight! Can I call you ignorant? Can you stop boasting so much? Listening to your nonsense makes me sick!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.
"Hmph! You arrogant brat! My flying divine ants can devour all things under the heavens. No matter how great your skills are, you only have a path to death in front of these flying divine ants!" Bai Yi said murderously.
