"Target confirmed," Shen Congfei glanced towards Xia Wei on the other end.
"I'll go deal with that guy first, you guys take care of locating the core."
"Alright, be careful."
Upon hearing the response, he turned his gaze to a figure atop a pile of metal wreckage.
The armor on Shen Congfei's feet rapidly transformed, the Tela thrusters spurting blue flames, catapulting him up.
Without any light, Shen Congfei had to resort to infrared mode to perceive the other's condition.
However, it seemed as though the other party could see him in the darkness too, proceeding to talk out of the blue.
Regrettably, since the Demonic civilization's language had not been deciphered, there was currently a barrier in mutual understanding.
Shen Congfei was taken aback, however, as the Demon Fleet's Commander surprisingly uttered a line in the common language,
"Is this all you've got, humans?"
