"Insect Clan? Are you kidding me? Aren't they nearly wiped out now?" Shi Xiaojun thought this was some kind of joke, or that he was being played with.
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
Three incredibly imposing Insects surrounded Shi Xiaojun.
The beetle-like Insect, cloaked in a brown shell with spines covering his arms, his short wings quivering behind him, hummed slowly, "Insect General Oliver, at your service, General."
The ant-like Insect, his limb muscles bulging and teeth exposed, twitched the antennae on his head and said with a wide grin, "Insect General Ghostphil, at your service, General."
The earthworm-like Insect, as ugly as if he had been skinned, blood-red and drooling profusely, his face a mask of greed, gurgled, "Insect General Sanchez, at your service, General. May I have a bite of you, General? I am really, really hungry!"
