Just as Tu Xiao'an, in his venomous snake form, was covertly observing the wasp nest, a three-centimeter wasp appeared from nowhere, buzzing above his head.
The sound was like an alarm. Instantly, the swarm of wasps in the cypress tree noticed the Silver White Snake on the ground.
'I've been spotted.'
Tu Xiao'an gave a bitter smile. It didn't matter; he hadn't made any special effort to hide himself anyway.
The wasp sounding the alarm over his head was likely a scout, tasked with immediately issuing a warning upon spotting an enemy.
BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ...
The wasp darted back and forth above Tu Xiao'an's head, letting out piercing screeches without any fear of being attacked.
'So you're picking on me because I can't fly, huh?'
Tu Xiao'an's Snake Pupils watched the noisy wasp coldly. His eyes narrowed, and the wasp above him suddenly went rigid, as if seized by a pair of formless hands, unable to move.
'Collect.'
