The scene fell silent.
It was as if the entire world had fallen silent.
Only the Insectoid Race antenna tied to Kun Sang's baseball bat spun slightly.
Little Liu's body did not move, but his eyes shifted slightly as he looked at Kun Sang.
The highest realm of lying through one's teeth.
This time, the evidence was simply irrefutable.
Who would have thought that such an incomparably ugly beetle had such a twisted boss behind it?
Kun Sang.
Weren't you unafraid of those "little bugs"?
Why were you chickening out now?
Crunch, crunch.
White-haired Taozi blankly nibbled on her peach.
Completely unaware that she herself had crushed that enormous Insect Nest into a ball.
Liu Di remained calm.
On the surface, he stood there without moving, but in truth, he had already tried entering the river of time several times.
The result was the same as before. He would always encounter a barrier, and could only probe a distance of seven light-years around him at most. It was like an invisible glass cup had been placed over this region.
Everything beyond the "glass cup" had been cut off, and no Causality Weapon could be used.
Yet Liu Di could clearly "see" everything within those seven light-years.
It was a star system operating entirely normally. Though it was only three-thousandths the size of the original system, its star still emitted light and heat, while its planets still revolved around it.
Yet within this star system, quite a few Insect Nests floated in space, wandering about in search of suitable planets before descending to feed.
Liu Di knew very clearly.
That invisible glass dome was the body of Fu Qing, King of the Titan Insectoid Race.
And this star region with a diameter of seven light-years was the space inside its stomach.