"Fang Zhou? Did you guys build this thing?" Fang Jueyu asked in confusion. Though this thing looked impressive, its aesthetics were awful. This ugly spaceship was not only made of wood but also square in shape. From a distance, it looked like a coffin to those who didn't know better.
"We don't have the technology for that!" On the other side of the communicator came Liu Guixiang's pesky voice, "This thing was found by Guo Junyu by chance. You might not believe it, the kid almost didn't make it back. But against all odds, not only did he survive, he brought back these wonderful things!"
"Narrow escape? Tell me exactly what happened?"
"It starts from the time we parted at Diqi Star!" Liu Guixiang began.
After parting ways on Diqi Star, they received instructions from Fang Jueyu and began to prepare actively.
