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Amidst the vast expanse of yellow sand in front of the spaceship,
a tall man with white hair stood suspended in the air, looking down at a corner of the spacecraft below. Beneath the pallid, bone-like mask, a hint of confusion shone from his ice-blue eyes.
He frowned and glanced at the chaotic crowd of Earth people below, speaking out, "Everyone disperse."
The panicked crowd immediately scattered, and the green-skinned thugs who saw this also dared not stop them.
The white-haired man with the bone mask landed in front of the spaceship's hatch and said coldly, "Ship brothers, Bichinaer, what happened?"
A beam of light swept over, and only then did the ship's hatch automatically open.
"Esteemed Mr. Bai Zhou."
A mechanical voice devoid of any emotional fluctuation sounded: "I am the intelligent system of the Hilot. Just five minutes ago, the owner and Mr. Bichinaer were both murdered."
"What?" Bai Zhou furrowed his brow.
