The Hive Heaven.
"*Huff!* *Huff…huff…huff…"
The sound of laboured breathing could be heard from every corner of the Grand Beeswax Throne Hall.
The smell of sweet honey also permeated the environment, allowing anyone who stayed here to feel their spirits get lighter.
Just inhaling the scent of the honey caused all the beings in this hall to be in their peak shape.
Currently, that sound of laboured breathing was mixed with the sound of buzzing which suddenly stopped mysteriously.
"He still lives, Queen-Mother," A space scout bee announced telepathically as he bowed his head while prostrating to show his subservience.
"The All-King of the lion race is still alive," He confirmed.
With his five eyes focused on the ground, he dared not look up to see the Queen of Queens. It would be disrespectful.
"Hichssss!" One of the lesser queen-daughters present in the hall hissed, "I was on the battle planet with that feline, mother.
