Qian Ying's direct question made Chen Mo think a little more highly of the old man.
No wonder this old man had become a Xiantian Third Order Peak Martial Artist. Being thick-skinned and black-hearted were definitely essential qualifications. Otherwise, he would have been eaten alive on the path of cultivation long ago.
Since Qian Ying had asked so politely, Chen Mo could not put on airs. He briefly introduced the Red Crimson Bees.
He also emphasized that the Red Crimson Bees' venom was no less potent than Line Red. However, the Red Crimson Bee venom could be cured simply by consuming the honey brewed by the Red Crimson Bees.
He also explained how to guard against the Red Crimson Bees. At night, these Red Crimson Bees could only remain in their hives and would not attack people. Therefore, as long as they passed through the Red Crimson Bees' territory at night, they could avoid their attacks.
After listening to Chen Mo's explanation, Qian Ying's worries eased somewhat. Although the Red Crimson Bees were countless and highly venomous, they could be avoided under cover of dark night. Moreover, their venom had a cure, so passing through the Red Crimson Bees' territory was no longer much of a problem.
Of course, it would be best to obtain some Red Crimson Bee honey first. According to Chen Mo, although the Red Crimson Bees did not usually move about at night, one or two occasionally remained active outside. If someone was stung and poisoned, they could be cured in time.
If the poison was not treated promptly, people would die.
After learning what he wanted to know, Qian Ying asked curiously again, "Li Mo, where did you learn about the Red Crimson Bees?"
Chen Mo shrugged and replied, "The Red Crimson Bees and Line