It was a barren space. There seemed to be nothing besides shattered pieces of meteorites. Forget about any signs of planets, there was no wreckage or life.
There was little light around them, and space was pitch-black.
The Divine Eye civilization is like a swarm of locusts. Who knows the number of times they have plundered… the civilizations around them. Wang Baole looked around him. He had expected this, but he still couldn't help but sigh.
I'll have to go somewhere further… Wang Baole fell into a contemplative silence. From the corner of his eye, he could see the donkey eying the interior of the locust with shining eyes. It licked its lips uncontrollably while its drool began to pool on the floor…
Little Wu sat next to the donkey, staring into space. He seemed to be in a fugue state. Wang Baole had no idea what he was thinking.
