Resolving the troubles in his mind, Chen Ming found it increasingly effortless to control the Insect Queen's spiritual energy and An Wuping's body.
At this moment.
The fury within him reached its peak.
This time it wasn't a facade, but a genuine eruption of the resentment accumulated from his previous thoughts.
The brilliant colors of the Plasma Spear had gradually turned into a pure white at the pinnacle of energy concentration, gradually covered by the Insect Race's cuticle encasing the spear, allowing it to be held more firmly.
As the spear was hurled from Chen Ming's hand.
The carapace covering the plasma shattered due to the unbearable terrifying acceleration, once again revealing the plasma's glow.
A lightning bolt streaked across the star system.
The third cruiser from Zuo Jing, along with its shield, was penetrated from end to end by this lightning.
At the moment the lightning pierced through the rear of the cruiser, it vanished.
