"Did we just stumble into the Insect Race's main territory?"
"It's highly likely!"
Bai Lin stared down at his terminal screen, fingers flying as he rapidly analyzed the data. "The Insect Race's Energy fluctuations are abnormally active here. The area is too large for an ordinary Insect Hive. This might actually be the periphery of their command center!"
"The periphery of their command center?"
Han Ruoxi frowned. "If that's the case, the Insect Race's intelligence could be far beyond our estimates. They've probably already taken precautions against our movements!"
"Doesn't that just mean we're in for a direct fight?"
Sun Yang leaned back in his seat and gritted his teeth. "Captain, this isn't going to be an easy battle!"
"No one said it would be!"
Li Chang'an looked up, his gaze calm. "But we're here, so we have to fight. Cut the chatter. Double-check your gear and make sure everything is perfect!"
"Understood!"
