Zhang Menglong looked at his overturned hot pot with a conflicted expression, but everyone else's attention was entirely focused on the ongoing battle. They could clearly feel that this battle was terrifying, potentially beyond any level they could intervene in. At this moment, only Zhang Menglong still cared about the hot pot.
Fierce turbulence erupted intermittently, clearly indicating that the battle had not ended and was still at an extremely intense stage.
"Could it be the traitor that the Main World wants to capture?" Someone immediately linked it to the ultimate mission this time; perhaps it was the powerful individual the people from the Main World were painstakingly trying to capture.
"Should we go take a look?" In this situation, continuing to navigate the spaceship was very difficult; just as everyone was contemplating whether to abandon the ship and sneak over, Zhang Menglong had already set off.
