Ding Zhuohan quickly arrived and took over Lan Xuanyu's position, sitting down as the helmet descended. The Thirty-Three Skywing warship's propellers were fully activated, propelling them straight into space.
Returning to the Dragon Source Star base was unrealistic. In the face of that terrifying being, the defensive power of the Dragon Source Star base was utterly meaningless. Only by breaking into space would they have a chance to escape.
Under the effect of the Nine-colored light group, the Sky Dragon couldn't lock down the space. Facing the immense threat, he could only watch helplessly as the Thirty-Three Skywing warship flew away.
The Red Giant Sword slashed down fiercely, and the Nine-colored light group burst forth instantaneously! The two powerhouses clashed once more.
"Go back, I have to go back. I need to return!" Inside the Thirty-Three Skywing warship, it seemed that Lan Xuanyu had suddenly come to his senses. He violently struggled as if he was about to run.
