"What's the matter?" The voice of the emperor's armor came from the earphone.

"I feel something is wrong. I always feel that I'm being stared at by someone, but I can't see anything." Flying on the outer edge is Li Yucai's white armor, he reported.

"observe carefully for four weeks, and report if there is any situation."

"ten minutes to Pluto Sanwei, keep alert..."

in the sound of earphones, a armour of different sizes and colors cuts through the black and quiet space in front of it, and then disappears in front of it.

the distant white light column is getting farther and farther, as if the white stars are...