Dozens of days later.
For a series of reasons, such as insufficient mobility, the many factions that had failed to cause trouble for Hongjun—
Operating on the principle that if the monk could run, the temple could not, they gradually shifted their targets and transferred their Hate Value to another target that could not run away: the Solar System!
And so—
Amid countless stunned gazes—
A joint fleet, far more powerful in scale than the previous one,
Swept forward in a mighty formation, charging all the way to its destination like a column of army ants.
They also used special communication devices to issue an ultimatum to the entire Solar System, demanding that they hand over Hongjun and Luohu.
It was at that moment—
Faced with the enormous fleet group that had encircled the Solar System from every direction—front, rear, left, and right—the Hong Huang Players and the Blue Star Humans who had only been there to make up the numbers finally realized the tragic fact that they had been innocently dragged into this.
"Damn, what the hell is this..."
"Hongjun? Isn't that the Ancestor of Dao's name? He's being hunted down now? Is he really that lame?"
"Hand them over? How are we supposed to do that? Who the hell knows where those two are!"
"Fuck, I'm innocent..."
Amid all kinds of such discussions—
Though the Solar System was in complete chaos, they could only watch helplessly.
First, the visitors had come with ill intent. Even if they handed the men over, the matter would probably not end peacefully.
Second, who knew where those two were? Even if they wanted to hand them over, they could not find them. After all, experts of that caliber could run very fast...
In short, amid frustration and helplessness, the other powerful beings