“Seventh Bro, this Feng Shang isn’t bad. He’s got the demeanor of a mediator.”

Lu Yin watched as his own spacecraft outran another spacecraft, very satisfied with its speed. But then he was reminded of the blackhole-grade spacecraft that he had once used, and his mood sunk. He still owed the Outerverse Youth Council one blackhole-grade spacecraft. No, I owe Wendy Yushan. That spacecraft was reserved for Wendy Yushan’s exclusive use, but it had been destroyed by him.

Forget it, Wendy Yushan’s a space-exploring powerhouse. She shouldn’t care about it that much, Lu Yin thought as he comforted himself.

He recited the Stonewall Scriptures for a while before falling asleep.

After some time, the monkey suddenly shrieked. 

Lu Yin was roused by the screams. “What’s the matter?”

“Look! The other spacecraft are all turning around and heading back!” the monkey shouted.

Lu Yin looked ahead of him and saw that every spacecraft was streaking past him and dashing in the opposite direction.

Lu Yin felt that something wasn’t right, especially when he saw a collision that subsequently caused two personal spacecraft in front of him to explode. He decisively changed their route and returned in the direction that they had come from.

It should be known that spacecraft automatically recalculated their routes, so if two spacecraft approached the other too...