"Aoo—Aoo—"
After half an hour, the cries of the white birds became more frequent.
Still unable to find a second second-tier sea fish, Lor suspiciously glanced at these white birds, suspecting that these birds had scared the sea fish away.
"Let's deal with a batch first and see." Lor didn't hesitate, directly setting the mark on the Cliff Gold Spaceship, and activating the small meteor witchcraft model in the Sea of Consciousness.
"Woosh—"
A meteor streaked across the sky, leaving a faint red trail, aimed directly at the Cliff Gold Spaceship.
"Aoo—Aoo—"
The white birds sensed something amiss, cried even louder, and started desperately fleeing from the Cliff Gold Spaceship.
Unfortunately, in less than a second, no matter how fast they were, they couldn't escape beyond thirty miles.
Just before the meteor was about to hit the spaceship, Lor preemptively detonated it.
"Boom—"
