During subspace navigation,
Luo Di continued to walk outside the starship,
the surging space turbulence passing by him like a gentle stream. He could even use his left arm to stir the turbulence, stabilizing it and even directly constructing channel structures.
And as he meditated outside, the cloth man unexpectedly came to find him.
Space particles seeped directly through the gaps in the cloth without any hindrance.
"Hey, my friend, hopefully I'm not bothering you."
"What's up?"
The cloth man slowly walked behind Luo Di and squatted down,
"Nothing much, just wanted to give you a heads-up. According to the coordinates I've set, once the starship leaves subspace, it'll reach the target star domain.
The graveyard is variable, it could exist anywhere in that star domain.
Even Lord Moon God cannot pinpoint it precisely; only the reform envoys appointed by you, the Prison Director, can gradually find it, which may take a long time, a month, two months, or even longer.
