After sustaining some losses, the wasps immediately increased their flight altitude. The flying ants followed them up but, limited by their body size, soon wobbled and fell.
This led Xiao Feng and the others to conclude that the flying ants couldn't fly too high.
Of course, compared to Xiao Feng and company, who couldn't even get off the ground, being able to fly was already quite commendable.
"Boss, what do we do now?" Hui Yi asked, a bit flustered.
Xiao Feng chuckled in exasperation, "Where's that amazing skill you bragged about earlier? Hurry up and get these flying ants out of their misery."
"Merciful Buddha, monks are compassionate, afraid even to harm ants when sweeping, and cherish moths that hover around lamps. How can I start a killing spree?" Hui Yi shook his head and refused.
Lone Wolf aimed a flick at Hui Yi's head and grumbled, "At a time like this, you're still talking nonsense. Can't you be a bit more serious?"
