In the Purple Tung Insect Nation, the icy snow is just melting away in early spring.
"Ant!"
"Mantis!"
"Oh~!"
"Even the Spruce is here! Looks like the war is over."
The Jinhe Divine-Given Seed remarked emotionally, "It's finally over. Damn ants, making us worried for a hundred years."
The Jinhe Divine-Given Seed quickly clarified, "Dragon Cypress Ant King, I wasn't cursing you; I meant the Stone Hunt Blue Ants."
The Quandong Divine Tree seriously asked, "Dragon Cypress, Ink Orchid, which insects participated in the battle, and did you suffer any casualties?"
Dragon Cypress: "None. The Cloud Trace Insect, just me and Ink Orchid, and the Cypress, Silver Cypress participated. Though the battle was fierce, on our side, we suffered no losses, not even a single Soldier Ant was lost."
Quandong: "..."
Jinhe: "..."
Jinhe asked again, "How was the harvest?"
