Broken machine guns, damaged mechas, and rust-covered longswords and short swords—all of them bore witness to the fierce battle that had once taken place here.
Xia Chujian was secretly alarmed, having no idea where she had ended up.
She said, "Seven Lù, put away the picture. I want to see this place with my own eyes."
Seven Lù put away the picture.
Xia Chujian's eyepiece display screen became completely clear.
She piloted the Shao Siming Black Silver Mecha and rose from the ground.
Only after flying high enough did she see where she was.
She did not know what planet this was, but countless metal fragments floated even within its atmosphere.
The surrounding space was dim, as if the light itself had been warped by some invisible force.
The deep cracks and pits across the planet's surface were even more shocking than what she had seen in the holographic picture.
Hundreds of millions of metal wreckages lay scattered across the ground. Enormous mountain-sized metal structures seemed to have been torn apart and twisted by some immense force, piled together like bizarre metal burial mounds.
Xia Chujian could see that the planet's environment was extremely harsh.
Dust billowed everywhere, along with countless metal fragments drifting freely under the pull of gravity.
Occasionally, a cold wind carrying a metallic smell blew in from nowhere, tangling those metal fragments together.
The wind howled across the dead-silent planet, like the wails of countless lost souls.
Xia Chujian flew slowly above the planet, searching for a place to land.
But the area was covered in cracks, pits, and all kinds of city and spaceship wreckage. Where could she possibly find even a slightly level patch of ground?
Xia Chujian had no idea how long she had flown when her eyes lit up.
Straight ahead, she