"Yes, I'm dying."
The Insect King sent a telepathic message, confirming Lin Chen's thoughts.
Lin Chen exhaled, reacting quickly, and said, "Does the Insect King have any messages to pass to the academy?"
Thinking for a moment, he added, "Or should I have the academy send someone in to assist?"
Lin Chen had basically guessed a few things.
Both scenarios mentioned in the book had come true.
The Insect King was dying, and the insects were vying for the throne.
The Insect Race had countless commanders, and once the Insect King died, the mental control would be interrupted.
These insects had wild intelligence...
The king was about to fall, and these Grand Commanders of the Insect Race wouldn't miss such an opportunity.
After all, Napoleon once said, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier.
The Insect King briefly explained the situation, which was exactly as Lin Chen had guessed.
However, Lin Chen was incredibly surprised.
