The banquet at the Imperial Palace moved to the lights-off phase.
Yang Ming and Daphne were naturally no strangers to such scenes.
The Old Emperor seemed to have something to discuss with Yang Ming, so Daphne offered to rest in the side hall and took a few maids from the Antenna Organization with her.
The Old Emperor slightly turned, and the hovering sofa flew close to Yang Ming.
Boss Yang immediately moved forward, ready to listen attentively.
"How confident are you about dealing with this insect plague?"
The Old Emperor suddenly asked, leaving Yang Ming a bit confused.
How confident was he?
What could he do? Go and eliminate the Great Queen?
Yang Ming didn't believe that his personal strength could have any direct impact on such a level of insect swarm. His value to the Empire was likely in rallying the populace to cooperate with the government and educating the public about the danger of the insect swarm.
Unless they were using him as bait to draw away the Great Queen.
