The interior style of the transport ship was much cleaner and brighter than Martial Artist Shen Yu had expected.
There were no seats, but instead, seven or eight cargo modules formed the main body, with a few rooms and functional compartments added in.
Inside the cargo holds, the lighting was bright, dominated by pure white, filled with various robots for moving and securing goods, and even a few floating robotic octopuses drifting about.
"It shouldn't scare anyone," thought Martial Artist Shen Yu.
Even if it does, so what—it's for saving lives, who cares about anything else right now.
At this moment, checking the detection display, the Earth Martial Sect's people were still regrouping and it would be a while before they reached the vent. Martial Artist Shen Yu simply slowed down the speed, lowering the altitude.
Just swaggering right across the sky.
Wherever it went, it inevitably caused a huge commotion.
