Inside the subspace, Jia Yan calmly retracted the brainwave power he had just released.
As expected, just as he anticipated, the Imperial Star-level strong one, once engaged in battle, wouldn't care for these Earthlings at all.
If it weren't for his intervention, these few youngsters would definitely have met an untimely end.
"Hmph, I know this Empire lacks a sense of responsibility, but just now, in an instant, that Star-level stronger must have thought that causing Little Ruo's death might provoke our nerves, but wouldn't necessarily lead to a full-scale war, right?"
Jia Yan had already figured out what the other side was thinking. After all, he had experienced many wars and now deeply understood to what extent the opposing sides in a great war could calculate.
