A sudden voice, a sudden fleet, arrived with unexpected shock.
Solomon's Catastrophe Fleet and the Shadow Fleet met in such a manner.
Five thousand kilometers apart.
Both fleets had ample time to respond.
Yet at this moment, the Shadow Fleet remained stationary, and the Catastrophe Fleet fell into a temporary standstill.
The reinforced battleship Dawn now appeared like a menacing sword; its sharp bow was daunting.
Inside the bridge, solitary and empty.
Only two figures stood quietly.
Mu Fan looked at the light screen, his voice calm.
Beside him, the stunning Lu Qingxue quietly watched Mu Fan, holding a sword.
And on both sides of the Dawn Battleship, there was the complete specification of... the Shadow Fleet.
...
"Shadow, have you ever heard of this name!?" The twelfth Gatepost Knight, Sidi, casually asked.
