Leng Aotian

Hua Qiang cast him a cold glance and ignored him.

Yan Ruyu and the other six women were stunned by the sight before them.

The Young Master actually possessed such means, raising an army of the Insectoid race.

Yao Lenchen was even more shocked. She had seen these insects in Hua Qiang's Small World.

These bugs, so insignificant in her eyes, actually possessed such terrifying combat power—something she had never imagined.

The next moment, a chill ran through her entire body, and a lingering fear rose in her heart.

Once, one or two of those insects had sneaked off to eat the spirit herbs she cultivated, and she had swatted them to death.

If those insects had attacked her, then she...

She did not dare imagine herself being bitten until she was covered in wounds, her flesh mangled and bloody, before all the energy in her body was drained away, leaving behind a dried corpse.

Within the Time Cage, the battle continued, but it had already become completely one-sided.

Although hundreds of Spirit Devouring Insects were killed every second by the mechas' internal defense systems, even more insects surged in like a tide, ceaselessly eroding control of the mechas.

The unconscious warriors maintained their combat stances, yet no longer attacked the Spirit Devouring Insects. They merely stood blankly in place, while the indicator lights in their cockpits changed from the blue of normal operation to an eerie green.

Watching the signal points on the tactical screen turn red one after another, the commander aboard the cruiser had long since been drenched in cold sweat.

He tried to order a retreat, only to discover that the entire warship had been tightly locked within the Time Cage. Even with its engines running at full power, it could not move an inch.

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