After the Yellow-Haired Girl knocked him on the head, Xiao Kong covered his head but did not leave immediately. Instead, he craned his neck to look behind her and cautiously asked:
"Where are the other brothers and sisters? Where did they go?"
Hearing this question, the Yellow-Haired Girl still looked angry. She grabbed Xiao Kong by the shoulders and pushed him back.
"None of your business! Get out of here."
Xiao Kong had no choice but to blankly let her keep pushing him back, his expression growing increasingly confused.
Mo Ling watched from the side, equally puzzled.
"Why was she urging us to leave? Was this place dangerous?"
As he pondered this, he extended his vision and swiftly searched through the hive.
He soon found the answer...
Not far underground behind the Yellow-Haired Girl, deep within the hive's wrappings, lay a dense gelatinous area resembling honey. Many severely wounded young people, missing arms or legs, slept within it. The honey-like substance clung to their wounds, seemingly doing its best to heal them.
These young people were not very old, probably around Xiao Kong's age. Most wore pained expressions, clearly having suffered devastating injuries. Some even bore bizarre wounds that could not possibly have been caused by an ordinary battle.
Connecting those wounds with the marks on the buildings outside, Mo Ling understood at once. These young people had definitely clashed with the Sky Soldiers before, either directly or indirectly—and not merely with inactive Sky Soldiers...
"What had they gone through?"
Could there be active Sky Soldiers here?
And where had those Sky Soldiers gone now?
At the moment, only the Yellow-Haired Girl could answer Mo Ling's questions.
Thinking this, Mo Ling quickly turned around and stopped the two who were still shoving each other.
"Why were they injured?"
Without explaining