Li Yao squatted at a corner of the warehouse. With his fingers crossed, he stared at a pile of wasted garbage at the corner in deep thought.
"Fellow Cultivator Li."
Despite the weirdness of his move, Ye Qingyun did not dare to jump to any conclusion anymore. He simply said cautiously, "Those crystal suits are too seriously damaged. Most of them will be declared to be total-losses. After we return to the base, the usable units on them will be dismantled, and the other components will be remade…"
It was quite true. Standing before Li Yao were blackened, burned, deformed crystal suits that looked like abnormal beasts.
If they were not seriously damaged, the maintenance workshop on Dragon Abyss would have been capable of handling them. Now that they were to be abandoned, it suggested that they did not possess any value to be rescued.
