A Favor (2)

"We had to leave immediately. The psionic fluctuations would inevitably draw the attention of other coveters."

He swiftly devoured the chaotic wills and flesh of the two Terror Men.

Wei He shot toward the distance, vanishing beyond the end of the blood-red earth in the blink of an eye.

Afterward, he needed to find somewhere to hide and spend time properly studying his injuries.

Devouring the two crimson Terror Men had not taken his psionic power any further.

Having reached the psionic limit of a Lower Ascender, he seemed unable to raise his psionic power any further.

He had to make another breakthrough later.

Though it felt somewhat wasteful, it was perfect. Wei He had also planned to find somewhere to properly digest the gains from his recent devouring.

At the same time, it would allow the trouble he had stirred up in the Star Abyss during this period to settle down a little.

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One month later.

Pensa Empire, Wulan Star.

Great swarms of warships flickered into existence once more, forming into ranks as they flew out of the Wulan galaxy and charged toward an unknown distance.

From the surface of Wulan Star, the tens of thousands of warships looked like countless points of light rising into the sky.

"So this is war?" Bilian sighed softly behind Wei He.

"Yes. It seemed things were fairly peaceful along your route?" Wei He turned to look at her.

"Mm, it went fairly smoothly. Our two fleets happened to meet, so we traveled side by side. We ran into a little trouble midway through, but we joined forces and resolved it easily."

Bilian wore a fitted silver combat suit that allowed her to enter battle at any time. Fine blue lines of light constantly flowed across her body.

"That's good.