C706 0707 Cut the Grass to Leave No Roots

"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"

The sounds of man-eating ants tearing their bodies apart continuously came from Savile. Ye Xiaofan waved the dagger in his hand as if he was carving an exquisite work of art. Every time the knife slashed down, it cut off a little bit of the meat, but it did not hurt the bones. Furthermore, every cut off piece of meat was about the same size