Sun Yang leaned close to Han Ruoxi and whispered, "See? Something's wrong. The Insect Race might be gearing up for a major move this time."
"Let's hear what the commander has to say," Han Ruoxi whispered back, her expression growing tense.
Liu Na continued, "Intelligence indicates that the Insect Race may be planning a large-scale offensive. Their target is Lion's Fang Star, where we are currently stationed.
Moreover, the Rebel Army and Alien Martial Artists appear to be colluding with the Insect Race in secret. This will make the battles to come exceptionally complex!"
A wave of whispers swept through the hall. Everyone was clearly shocked by this intelligence.
The Insect Race was a terrifying enough enemy on its own. Now that the Rebel Army and Alien Martial Artists were involved, a seed of unease was planted in every soldier's heart.
