Nevertheless, he proceeded resolutely toward that direction.
"Halt, show your pass."
Suddenly, a voice commanded Big Mosquito to stop in his tracks. The voice was cold, as if, should Jia Yan fail to produce the so-called pass, an attack would ensue.
Jia Yan paused, then looked down at the ground.
A vehicle had appeared out of nowhere, a combat vehicle, small at that. It was barely a meter in height, and the being inside was only about fifty to sixty centimeters tall. It seemed like something out of a miniature kingdom by Jia Yan's feet, as if he might accidentally step on them.
Yet the tiny individual inside the vehicle exhibited no fear of Jia Yan's massive form. To them, it seemed they were accustomed to the presence of creatures like Big Mosquito, even holding a kind of disdain for these ordinary Star Space Level beings.