After the ant landed on the palm, because it was too small, it was impossible to see whether its facial expression was flustered or calm. In short, it still held the rice grain firmly, trying to leave Han Sanqian's palm.

Han Sanqian couldn't help smiling: "I won't hurt you, so why leave?"

"If you're afraid, I'll let you go."

Saying that, Han Sanqian put his palms on the white face under his feet so that he could climb down along the palms, and then left.

Soon, the ant carried the rice grains and landed on the surface of the white air. After that, it carried the rice grains and disappeared into the white air.

Such a small episode, Han Sanqian didn't take it to heart, he got up and looked around, trying to find a direction or something.

You can't stay here forever, can you?

But the surroundings were all the same. For a while, Han Sanqian didn't know where to go or where to go, so he could only walk around in a daze.

"What the hell is this place? Am I communicating with Pangu Axe? Why... why did my consciousness suddenly enter this place again?" Han Sanqian was completely confused by the monk of Zhang Er.

He couldn't figure out what was going on, but after turning around and around, he found that this place seemed impossible to get out.

The surroundings are exactly the same, and there seems to be no boundaries in these surroundings.

If you bite the bullet and go on, it is very likely that you will lead yourself to death, and you may not be able to reach the end of it.

So, after going around in circles, Han Sanqian seemed to be still spinning around in place.

Han Sanqian was very depressed, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

But at this moment, suddenly, the small but very familiar voice came into his ears again.

He looked down, and the ant appeared at his feet again.

It's just that, unlike the last time, this guy didn't carry the rice grains any more. What he dragged instead was a larger, flour-like thing.

Han Sanqian suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly squatted down.

There is nothing in this place, so where did the ants get the rice grains, and where did the ants get the flour balls?

Thinking about this, Han Sanqian believed that this ant was most likely the most critical breakthrough point, or reminder point.

As long as you follow the ants, or observe where the ants bring things, then the place where there are things is most likely the exit.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian leaned forward and didn't bother the ant, but followed it closely to see where it was going and where it was going to return.

The ant's body is too small, and its moving speed may be fast for it, but for Han Sanqian, who is observing its whereabouts, it is simply too slow, and it even makes people a little impatient to wait.

Han Sanqian really wanted to help the ants run a few steps, but he knew that doing so was meaningless and would destroy the ants' original route.

Therefore, no matter how uncomfortable it was, all he could do was to silently watch the ants move.

About half an hour later in this world, the ants finally stopped, and Han Sanqian also saw a place in the vast white air, piled up like a hill at this time.

The ants dragged the flour ball to the vicinity of the hill, and finally put it down.

Those hills are almost all kinds of grains piled up, and they look dense and somewhat disgusting, but Han Sanqian didn't destroy them. He understands that these things may be the long-term rations of the ants.

It is very wrong to ruin other people's livelihood because of one's own likes and dislikes. Human beings should maintain enough respect and reason, and should also consider issues from the standpoint of the other party.

After putting down the flour, the ant didn't have any rest, turned around and went to another place by itself. JrNovels.com