In the Transcendent Engine Room  of the spacecraft, everything was scorched black, and red matter filled the air. Even Chen Yongjie and Liu Huai'an couldn't stand it, retreating far away to meditate.0

Zhao Qinghan, Wu Yin, and Qing Mu naturally stayed even further back.0

The mechanical teddy bear, skeptical of the danger, ended up melting into a puddle before struggling to reassemble itself, afterwards trembling with fear.0

The supercharged engine system roared continuously, emitting sharp alarm sounds multiple times. This type of red super material was so difficult to absorb that most of it was expelled, classified as a highly unconventional energy source.0

Near Wang Xuan, a layer of "cicada shell" remained. The golden human skin was peculiar, peeling off in a somewhat intact form, split open from the back. The flesh moved unconsciously, wriggling free.0

"Nice figure, huh?" The little fox spirit tilted its head, appraising Wang Xuan.0

"Aren't you embarrassed to look?" Wu Yin chided, tugging at its ear gently.0

"You’re a big hypocrite, Wu Yin, aren't you looking too?" the little fox spirit retorted, then turned to Zhao Qinghan, "Zhao Zhao, you're watching too!"0

"I'm looking at him who was burnt, not him who was surrounded by cicada armor," Zhao Qinghan corrected. In front of them, Wang Xuan smoked again, surrounded by the red material...0