Xue Chuchu was bewildered, "Why is it different from what I expected?"
Coated with oil, Jiang Ning ventured into the fields, picked up a fist-sized clod of earth.
Xue Yuantong led Chuchu as they retreated.
"Go you!" Jiang Ning hurled it, and the earth clod instantly flew out, accurately striking the wasps' hive.
"Bang!" The earth clod shattered and sprayed apart, the wasps' hive took a fatal hit, fell from the tree with a spectacular display.
The next second, the swarm of enraged wasps came buzzing over, their presence overwhelming, the "buzzing" sound echoing in the ears.
Such terror chilled the hearts of Xue Chuchu and Xue Yuantong.
Jiang Ning calmly pressed his lighter, and set one end of the nunchaku on fire, the flames roaring to life.
Jiang Ning grasped the nunchaku, his wrists flicking, the burning nunchaku spun, its speed gradually increasing, forming a large ring of fire!
