"Fine, once they leave the setup coordinates, we won't need to attack those engineers and theologians. Otherwise, if something happens, the Duorong military won't let us off."
This ship was a warship.
On the warship, the outer armor gleamed with a sharp metallic shine, with a faint flow of light on top, filled with a thick energy level fluctuation that instilled terror.
The captain of this warship was Li Xun.
He was from the Li Clan.
Li Xun's gaze was fixed on the sea ahead, which at the moment was utterly dark. Night had fallen, painting the outside world into a dim, obscure space.
Even for a Transcendent, the visibility was quite low.
However, Li Xun was not worried. The warship's lookout had been enhanced, and with the far-sighted talent crewmen atop, it was easy to pierce through the darkness and lock onto Fang Yu's ship.
