"Passing through spatial turbulence."
As the shuttle shuddered, ten minutes later, its flight stabilized once more.
"Attention! Attention!" "Buchen Hao fuel below 20%; unable to reach Blue Star."
"What?"
Jiang Yan's mighty frame jolted as he was transported out of the sphere of light.
He checked the fuel gauge and found that only 19% remained.
"To avoid becoming lost in spatial turbulence, emergency termination of spatial barrier traversal in progress."
Very soon, the shuttle appeared in the starry sky, returning to the state of an ordinary craft.
"Running out of fuel halfway through... no wonder they gave it away for free during an event."
Jiang Yan sighed. At this moment, he rather missed Lightning Studio's stellar warship.
Suddenly, a piercing alarm rang out inside the Buchen Hao.
"Warning! Warning! Unknown flying object entering visual range." "Warning! Warning! Unknown flying object entering visual range."
Jiang Yan's expression sharpened. He spread out his Spiritual Power and indeed sensed three "ships" approaching him from different directions.
They had not even offered a greeting, yet they had surrounded Jiang Yan with such clear intent. One look was enough to tell that they meant no good.
"Looks like I won't need to look for fuel myself."
Jiang Yan directly stopped the shuttle and stored it in his Space Ring.
The three ships steadily approached Jiang Yan, then halted a hundred meters away.
Three figures dressed in bizarre rider-like outfits disembarked at the same time, babbling incomprehensibly at Jiang Yan from afar.
"Zhuozhuo, translate."
"Kid, hand over every valuable thing you have. Otherwise, if you make my three brothers unhappy, heh heh..."
"Did you hear that? My big brother told you to hand your things over."
"Hiss, could this guy not understand our language?