In the corner of the Central Hall, the Peeping person clasped the Crystal Ball with both hands, and the ferocious eyeballs bulged high.
Fine electric arcs began to stir within the Crystal Ball.
Fifty kilometers away from the ice layer, inside a crater, small densely packed openings appeared, and the signal silently transmitted using the Saint Luo Clan's unique technology frequency.
After the signal was sent, the remainder was... up to fate.
The usually aloof Saint Luo High-purity People were all uncharacteristically silent.
At this moment, they were like walking on the edge of a knife, one wrong move and they'd be dead with no remains.
"Our Star Body Fortress has already been destroyed... that Mecha still intends to come to the Planet."
"Wait, they're really targeting this Planet!"
"Turn off all equipment and maintain silence."
"We... must not die!"
As the cries sounded, the blonde youth, like the backbone of the group, directly shouted for silence.
