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The big, soft and lazy clouds were baked by the orange-red sunset and became more fluffy. They were orange-pink, bright red, or pink, like delicious little cakes.

As rumored, no one could see the insect alive or the corpse dead. Bai Xu and Su Tang, who had turned into stars, boarded a starship and successfully landed on the Imperial Star.

And under the joint search and ambush of multiple forces, he quietly appeared in his own villa.

There was a tough battle to be fought in the evening, so Su Tang and his team only took a short rest and began to prepare for the final deployment.

Tonight, all reporters with some fame in the Imperial Star were invited by the palace to attend the dinner.

The Insect King, who has always packaged himself in a low-key manner, suddenly made such a big fuss. His unusual high profile made it hard for the Insect King not to think too much, so netizens' attention to the Insect King was unprecedented.

The sleepy little white tiger was lying beside Su Tang. He looked up at the sky outside the window that was as beautiful as an oil painting.

The warm light was cut into pieces by the thick and curled eyelashes, casting a fan-shaped shadow on the eyelids, blocking the flow of emotions in Su Tang's pupils.

Su Tang suddenly raised her rosy lips, her slender white fingertips were faintly pink, and her pair of beautiful jade-like hands were wrapped with countless spiritual threads as thin as silk. The golden and red light flowed quietly in her palms, and the other end of the thin thread floated towards the unknown distance.

There couldn't be a better time.

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As the sun set, representatives of each legion who had received the invitation entered the palace one after another.

"Have you heard about that, too?"

"What do you think the Insect King meant by inviting us?"

In addition to the military wives, many wealthy and famous people from aristocratic families also attended the banquet.

In the magnificent hall, prominent insects were toasting each other, with fake social smiles on their decent faces, and they were gathered in twos and threes, each with their own ulterior motives.

Perhaps their last experience here was not very pleasant, or perhaps some of them had learned some inside information.

In short, behind the cheerful and cheerful appearance lies a deep sense of uneasiness and absent-mindedness.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the drinks prepared by the palace seem to be particularly delicious.

Before I knew it, I had lured the insects to drink a few more cups.

Alcohol is a good thing. It can lure people into indulgence without them realizing it, and the tense mood will gradually relax.

The drinks on the table were replaced batch after batch.

The bustle was sealed away, separated by a layer of cold glass, revealing something empty and false.

Logically speaking, even if it is wine, drinking too much can quench thirst, but Sissoko felt more and more thirsty.

Apart from thirst, he felt no other discomfort.

Sissoko looked down at the almost empty wine glass in his hand. His hazy thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a surprised voice and he could no longer piece them together.

"Why is he here?"

The arrival of the White Star Emblem surprised the female soldiers in the military.

After all, the fact that the other party never attends banquets has long been ingrained in their minds.

The hall was filled with a fragrant smell, a sweet yet slightly strange taste that made Bai Xinghui frown.

The pair of eyes that had no interest in anything quickly swept across the brightly lit banquet hall, and met several pairs of eyes in mid-air. They exchanged a quick glance.

Bai Xinghui calmly withdrew his gaze. His calm eyes paused for a barely noticeable second as they swept across the rows of colorful drinks on the table, and then he looked away calmly again.

He neither communicated with the female soldiers who were also in the military, nor was he interested in the overpriced drinks and exquisitely made snacks at the banquet.

Bai Xinghui strode to a corner by the window and stood there, his fingers brushing across the smart bracelet on his wrist.

His look of "stay away from insects" deterred those insects who wanted to come forward to say hello or to get information about the God of Death from him.

"What a freak."

Surrounded by insects, Sissoko, feeling a little dizzy, licked his dry lips. The insect next to him who was flattering him tactfully brought him a glass of wine.

Sissoko gave him a condescending look, took the wine glass from him and took a sip. His thirst was instantly relieved. He sneered disdainfully, "What's so noble about that?"

After tonight, those who once looked down on him will be trampled under his feet.

Morin, who was responsible for maintaining public order with the guard team, stood outside the hall, looking anxiously towards the intersection frequently, as if looking for something.

When Morin saw Cyrus, his eyes lit up. He turned his head and glanced quickly at the banquet hall behind him, then hurriedly ran towards him.

The outstretched hand was slapped down by Perrin, who stood in front of Cyrus and looked at Maureen with a cold look that was ready to kill him.

Mo Lin, who wanted to get angry, withdrew his swollen hand in dismay, touched his neck and stepped back timidly. He lowered his voice, his tone revealing anxiety, "Is there still no news about the Killing God?"

Hearing this, Cyrus' eyes became more complicated.

Sissoko was determined to board the Insect King's ship and kill Admiral Bai Xu, but his nephew took the initiative to tell them the news.

The fact that the other party knew that they were connected with Admiral Bai Xu showed that he was not as stupid as he appeared.

"Your Majesty the Insect King."

The loud shouts coming from the banquet hall made Morin turn his head subconsciously, and his pupils instantly dilated due to excessive surprise.

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At the same time, the Xingyao Shopping Mall, which is located in the western suburbs, has a remote geographical location and less traffic.

The third underground floor is a place that ordinary employees and mall clerks cannot reach.

Chu Jing's dark green eyes looked even darker in the dim light. He opened his thin red lips and spoke words full of undisguised malice.

"Aren't you worried that I might suddenly change my mind and leave you without a chance to return?"

Bai Xu didn't react much to his provocation, and there was no emotion in his eyes when he looked at him.

It was as if the other person was just a stone on the roadside in his eyes, which would not cause any ripples even if thrown into the water.

After just a quick glance, Bai Xu turned around and continued to look for the entrance to the underground research institute.

According to Xiao Xiongzi's reading of Chu Jing's memory and Perrin's previous exploration, the entrance to this underground research institute will keep changing.

Although the two insects in power here have changed from Chu Jing and the "teacher" to just the "teacher", according to memory comparison, Chu Jing always has a trick up his sleeve.

No bug knew this underground laboratory better than him.

To open the secret passage, the presence of Chu Jingben insect is also required.

Not getting the response he wanted, Chu Jing narrowed his eyes, surprise and dissatisfaction flashing in his venomous eyes.

The more expressionless the other person is, the more he wants to dig out the other person's wounds and make the other person show pain, so as to satisfy his perverted taste.

Chu Jing raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was reminiscing about something. He put on the tone of an elder and accused the other party of being boring, "You were more interesting when you were a child."

"I love to see you collapse in pain, curl yourself up pitifully, and ask why I treat you so pitifully."

"Bai Xu, Xu, represents a new beginning and hope."

"Xiao Baixu, do you like the name I gave you?"