Although the New Year had passed, the Portable Residence was still filled with a strong festive ambiance.
The horn of the Phonograph was covered with a layer of dew, where plumes of steam continuously caressed the massive locust head.
CLANG! CLANG! HAH!
"Insect Leader~" the Phonograph sang in a slow rhythm, drawing out the notes as she pronounced the two words.
Li Banfeng had never heard this term. "What is an Insect Leader?"
"One of the Insect Cultivator Leaders, even more formidable than a Local Deity! Wait... this is not just any Insect Leader. Let Little Servant smell that scent... It seems to have undergone some special transformation. No mistake, no mistake! It indeed carries the mark of a boon bestowed by someone else. This is a fine treasure, truly a fine treasure indeed!"
Atop the massive locust head, the antennae were still trembling slowly. This insect seems to still be alive, Li Banfeng thought. It's very terrified.
