In the starship, everyone is a little worried, they are just practitioners of the world, even the vast stars are rarely to go, let alone the starship.

"Who of you will tell us about the situation?"

With a sweep of summer's eyes, these people, although angry, are now somewhat embarrassed, and only a few of them are able to remain calm without abasement or arrogance.

"Let me talk about it."

One of the men in white stepped forward. His name was Chen Fan, a disciple of the world's strongest man in Fengshui, so he was more daring than others.

"I don't know what this predecessor wants to know?"

Chen Fan...