This peculiar Insect Race, once they had lost control of their parasitized hosts, posed no threat to the cultivators whatsoever.
Lu Ye lowered his head and closely examined the insect he had caught in his hand, which was about the same size as the ones he had found before, resembling a cicada but cast in golden yellow, as if made of gold.
"Insect King!" he murmured softly.
"What?" Zhou Hai frowned.
"This is the Insect King!"
A group of people looked perplexed, especially a few from Cloud River Level 9 — Insect King, they had never heard of it. Having muddled through the Cloud River battlefield for so long, they had experienced one secret realm after another and had encountered many Insect Race individuals. However, those were just groups of monster beasts that knew nothing but destruction and slaughter. They had never come across any sort of "Insect King."
"How do you know it's the Insect King?" Xia Qianqian asked, puzzled.
