Li Chen was full of doubts, and at the same time, he realized that Sun Weiyi was fucking testing him on purpose.
Because his reaction just now had already aroused the other man's suspicions.
A standard cubic unit definitely was not something like one cubic meter or one cubic centimeter.
There was clearly a vast cosmic space inside that box.
But no one could tell exactly how large it was.
He had not expected the Sun Clan Civilization to be capable of creating even Cosmic Magic Boxes...
Noah also seemed somewhat surprised at that moment. Upon hearing Li Chen's question, he first muttered to himself.
Then, he came back to his senses and began answering Li Chen's question.
Host, one standard cubic unit is the volume of a starfield one million light-years long, one million light-years wide, and one million light-years high.
Hearing Noah's answer, Li Chen understood.
Also, the Cosmic Magic Box Sun Weiyi mentioned earlier is not actually called that. Its real name is Pandora's Box.
That bastard Sun Weiyi is deliberately testing you!
Noah's reminder made Li Chen sneer inwardly once more.
Good grief, this bastard's insight is pretty sharp! And he's cunning as a fox...
Li Chen could not help praising him in a mocking tone.
After all, he is one of the High-Level Commanders of a Level 5 Peak civilization. He is definitely no fool, Host. What comes next will depend on your performance.
But don't worry. I will give you hints when necessary. He definitely won't be able to trick you!
With Noah's assurance, Li Chen immediately relaxed.
He smiled calmly and looked up at Sun Weiyi.
Then, he slowly withdrew his smile, his expression turning extremely serious.
"Humph..."
"Your sincerity is decent enough, but it seems you're treating me like an idiot, Mr.