"It's actually a new face, a passing friend perhaps?"
The big ant surprisingly began to speak, with clear articulation and in authentic human language.
Wang Wu felt a bit flustered. Not only did he not know how to reply, but the problem was that he didn't know how to speak at all; he had never tried before.
And those strange eyes of the big ant, shrouded in a thick layer of keratin, stared fixedly, as if assessing whether this piece of food was tasty.
As he hesitated whether to turn and run or turn and run, the big ant suddenly let out a strange laugh, "Friend, you should somewhat know the rules here, or you wouldn't have come, right? So, may I ask, what can you offer?"
What can I offer?
I can't offer anything.
I came here empty-handed.
This is truly awkward.
For a moment, Wang Wu wanted to turn around and leave, forget it, not to embarrass himself.
"Alright, it seems you can only offer Spiritual Qi then."
