Some psychologists have studied this and found that one step is roughly a person's psychological safe distance.
Having stepped into Fang Zong's vicinity, Wu Yongci was afraid that Fang Zong would find him impolite or that he had invaded Fang Zong's privacy. Of course, Fang Zong didn't care about that, but no one, including Fang Zong, would mind if a stranger knew how to be polite, right?
Fang Zong gave Wu Yongci an approving look, thinking that this guy's emotional intelligence was really good.
Take big strides forward and enter the white light directly!
"ah……!!!"
Fang Zong went in, and Wu Yongci followed Han Die inside.
Han Die froze, her mouth and eyes wide open, her whole body trembling. She screamed and hugged Wu Yongci tightly, desperately trying to bury her head in his arms.
Wu Yongci was also terrified. She opened her mouth as if to vomit, but after glancing at Fang Zong, she swallowed the urge to vomit.
Fang Zong told him to enter Dragon Valley.
What kind of place is Dragon Nest? It's a school run by Fang Zong, a group of thugs in suits!
What kind of people are in there? They're all future big shots!
Wu Yongci understood very well that he had encountered an opportunity. Whether he would transform into a dragon or continue to be a worthless college student and fade into obscurity depended entirely on Fang Zong's opinion of him.
He knew what he would encounter in the future, even something as trivial as this...
You have to hold back!
"If you can't hold it in, just throw up; it's really disgusting."
Fang Zong's throat also moved, but fortunately, he had a medical background and could barely hold it in.
With his sharp eyesight, he could see the situation inside the cave more clearly. The flashing white light was actually formed by a large number of insects.
The path in front of them was crawling with bright white insects. They were everywhere—on the ground, the cave ceiling, and the walls. As far as the eye could see, the entire area ahead was covered in them. Anyone with trypophobia would definitely faint on the spot if they saw them.
The insects were about the size of an adult's middle finger, wriggling incessantly. Han Die's screams seemed to affect them, and the insects stopped moving in droves, turning their heads and shaking them.
Once these insects raised their heads, Fang Zong could see the living people piled up below.
The living person wasn't quite dead yet, but they were close, because the insects had many sucker-like legs on their bodies that clung to the living person's skin, devouring their essence, blood, soul, and everything else!
With a 'poof' sound, Fang Zong saw several insects break through their skin and turn into azure butterflies covered in sticky mucus.
Wings are life, and they are the life that they devour!
More insects, as if they had spotted food, opened their mouths, revealing sharp, tooth-like objects inside, and emitted a sharp whistling sound as they pounced on Fang Zong and the others!
What a feeling this is!
Countless insects swarmed in like waves, covering the sky.
All she could see when she looked up was insects, and insects were crawling all around her. The bizarre scene terrified Han Die, and even Wu Yongci, who prided herself on her courage, felt a chill run down her spine, and her palms were already sweating.
Wu Yongci still held Han Die's hand, his palm wet and slippery. He sighed and shielded the unconscious Han Die beneath him.
He already considered himself dead, feeling even more unlucky than the terrified Han Die, thinking he was going to be eaten by insects. Fang Zong, however, sneered disdainfully, and with a tremor of his shoulder, a huge, absolutely pure blue flame burst forth!
burn!
Instantaneous combustion!
The swarm of insects was instantly burned to ashes, and a fierce howl echoed from the depths of the cave. The azure butterflies that returned were also burned to ashes.
Fang Zong slowly stepped forward, walking ahead under Wu Yongci's fearful yet awe-inspiring gaze. He grabbed a half-dead person, pried open the person's eyelids, looked at them, and shook his head.
With a flick of his hand, all the living people turned to ashes. The ashes were separated, kneaded into small balls, and given directly to Wu Yongci.
"The ashes of these people, one person per small group, will be buried after you leave."
Fang Zong gave an order and then ran straight out of the cave.
He strode forward, his pace quickening.
Outside the cave, a faint, agonizing roar could be heard...
"Who? Who ruined my man-eating butterfly dream?"
The sound was deafening, like a malevolent roar coming from the deepest depths of hell.
It contains immense power, absolutely no less than that of Aquaman Arthur!
A muffled rumble, like thunder, shook the entire cave. Wu Yongci quickly carried Han Die on his back, grabbed the ashes, and ran outside. Fang Zong also got excited and simply used his magic knife to clear a path, breaking straight through the dark tunnel!
"Who are you asking?"
It was your ancestor!
Fang Zong laughed loudly and slashed out again, completely destroying the mossy entrance to the cave.
He stood in the cave where he had encountered the old ghost, and facing him was a middle-aged man with a square face.
With a decisive strike, he cleaved down on the head!
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