At this moment, the atmosphere within the Star Hunters was exactly as Li Tianming had expected—it had plunged into a fierce quarrel.
So far, although their losses remained within acceptable limits, taking down the sun seemed to be only one step away.
However, the imminent arrival of the Swordgod Star Ruins had already filled them with an immense sense of crisis!
Within the various astralships, the Star Hunters who had just been excited, frenzied, and clamoring now looked tense one by one, their throats dry.
"Why haven't the three bosses succeeded yet?"
"It's already been a day and a half... Didn't they say the enemy's Swordgod Star Ruins would take about two days to arrive? Is there still time?"
"I heard the three bosses were just a tiny bit away from finishing it!"
"Just wait a little longer!"
"Brothers, put some muscle into it! Transfer all the Sanctuary-class astralships over here. Forget the Wraith and these world's natives—attack Lin Feng's astralship together!"
"Send some people to hold back the Wraith!"
"Quick, quick! Move in!"
Transmission stones frantically communicated with one another, and every astralship was in an uproar.
With every passing moment, their heartbeats sped up a little more. Their spines gradually chilled, and their scalps went numb.
Honestly, in a situation like this, any normal person would have retreated long ago.
Yet these people who hunted stars continued baring their fangs and claws before the temptation of this historic opportunity. After so much effort, it was indeed difficult to make these starving men turn away from a feast before their eyes.
There was no helping it—the addiction ran too deep!
To them, the sun, Li Wudi, and Li Tianming were all "beauties" without a stitch of clothing on. They had already climbed into the bedchamber and taken everything in