The next picture in Li Yao's field of vision was back to the starships in the Thousand Treasures Sea. The Chairman of the Earth Council, the saviors and the destroyers of the earth civilization, was still lurking in the darkness, watching the brutal scenes of slaughter on dozens of starships on the computer screens while he poured himself a glass of wine. He held the glass in midair and did not move for a long time, before he slowly poured the wine that was as red as blood on the ground.
Right now, Li Yao could see that the destruction of the other starships and the slaughter of the passengers were all part of Wan Zanghai's scheme.
"Wan Zanghai is so brutal!"
Li Yao found it hard to believe. "What—what is he trying to do?"
"Isn't it obvious?"
The voice said, "According to the era of Earth, even after the third world war, the super battles, and the meteoroid attacks, the migration fleet fled from Earth in the '22nd century'.
