"Alright, alright, stop hitting them. If this goes on, they'll be dead." Fang Jueyu said, unable to bear the sight of the superpower users howling in pain after being whipped. A lesson to make them remember was enough.
"Go back and rest. The spaceship doesn't have much energy left, so don't waste it."
"Yes, Master!" The little girl retracted her scarlet electric whip, her body turning into strands of red light and merging into the warehouse door.
Across the scene, Fang Jueyu and the other superpower users from Huaxia were the only ones still standing, their faces filled with shock, oblivious to what had just happened.
Wasn't this spaceship a relic of a Level 3 civilization? Based on the material samples they had analyzed, it was at least 80 million years old. How did Fang Jueyu become the master of the spaceship's intelligent system?
"Fang Jueyu, what on earth happened? How is she listening to you?"