——Three hundred Dragonfly Kings.
——Thirty thousand Hawk Wasps.
——They're all useless!
Purple manipulated the floating cloud hanging in the air, and it's been hanging there for a full hundred days now.
Purple's patience is about to reach its limit.
"With my fiery temper when I was young, I..."
"I would have been long gone without looking back..."
"Sigh..."
"Thought I grabbed a chance to get rich..."
"Is getting rich really this hard?"
Purple thought silently, heart feeling heavy and helpless.
From the regular pattern, rational analysis shows that the possibility of the Eddy Scorpionfish Ant King causing trouble after entering midwinter is extremely low.
"Purple."
As night fell, the Whirl Beast below called Dragon Cypress.
"Ant, what's up?"
Purple was in a foul mood.
Dragon Cypress: "Go, inform Green Heart and Color Steel to come over, I have arrangements to make."
Purple: "What is it? Just tell me directly."
Dragon Cypress: "..."
