What Zhang Xiaoman didn't know was that all of this was actually achieved not by him, but by the dragon-shaped phantom that flickered across his body just now.
In the Insect Race army, the Insect Queen was fully tense, as if it had seen some indescribable entity, and stopped moving, assuming a combat stance, fixedly staring at the inconspicuous human demigod ahead.
At that instant, it suddenly felt an unparalleled terrifying pressure enveloping it, as if targeted by the entire world, making it feel an overdue sense of impending death.
At the first moment of being frightened, the Insect Queen halted its steps, its reaction so intense that the entire insect swarm stopped as well.
At such a moment, if it were other extraordinary-level experts, they might have already begun contemplating retreat.
After all, the feeling at that moment was too terrifying, that kind of presence couldn't possibly come from an ordinary lower god.
