Lin Huang hovered before the Ten Thousand Bug Maze. In contrast to the massive hive, he was as tiny as a particle of dust.
However, he was not afraid at all in the face of this colossal edifice.
Instead, he was very sure that the many Bug Tribe beasts in the hive ought to be filled with respect for him at the moment.
For a while, he did not do anything at all. He was thinking of how to deal with the hive and the remaining bug beasts within it.
He had no sympathy at all for the Bug Tribe.
This was because the tribe destroyed every place they went to. They would frenziedly plunder various resources in the great world to strengthen their Tribe. After exhausting all the available resources, they would migrate to the next world in a carefree manner, leaving the dead world behind. They would then repeat the same process as before.