Song Chi took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the unease in his heart.
He knew well that the danger contained within this Eleventh Rank Mythical Corpse before him was far beyond imagination, but the other part of the Judgment Light was so close, he was unwilling to give up.
"Calculate the path with the least influence from space turbulence, no need to consider the distance. I need the Mirror Image Warship to maintain a concealment state at all times."
Song Chi calmly issued the command through the Ethereal Body.
The shimmering light on the surface of the Mirror Image Warship gradually faded, and even the hum of the engines completely disappeared.
