Outside the porthole of the Feinan, distorted starlight streaked through the warped space. Yang Ming was no longer fascinated by this sight.
The starlight disappeared. The Feinan seemed to burst through a layer of water film, and the surrounding space instantly stabilized, with the starry sky returning to normal.
Lyu appeared by Yang Ming's side.
"Boss, the target ships have changed direction. They are indeed searching for Miss Hera."
Yang Ming frowned in thought, casually pushing the square helm. A pale blue halo appeared at the rear of the Feinan, and the strong thrust pressed Yang Ming against the captain's chair.
Did Hera's experiment attract the insects?
He had clearly transformed that transport ship several times; its seclusion and isolation might not exceed the original Ram Star base, but at least it could match it.
Moreover...
"Where did this batch of insects come from?"
