Although the real-time tracking effect provided by the Hun Tian Yi had faded after half a day,
the points representing the locations of the three Mechanical God Cult Death Starships had remained in the same patch of space throughout those twelve hours.
That gave Li Chengliang reason to believe it was most likely a Mechanical God Cult "safe house."
Considering the remarkable feat they had accomplished on this trip—reaching their destination in just one day by means of a group medium-range space jump, temporary top-priority access to the Central Star Gate, and a group short-range space jump—
Li Chengliang had no doubt that when his fleet appeared before the three Mechanical God Cult Death Starships, the expressions on those Mechanical God Cult "rats" would be quite something!
Unfortunately, in the cold, harsh reality of the universe, confidence alone clearly wasn't enough.
When the Kindling Human Civilization Alliance's cleanup fleet, led by Li Chengliang, jumped to the outskirts of that vast belt of wandering celestial bodies, then charged in with all the audacity they could muster and reached the space above the rocky planet where the three Mechanical God Cult Death Starships had once been stationed—
The desolate scene, utterly devoid of anything, wasn't something Li Chengliang couldn't accept.
Because of the complicated conditions in the wandering celestial body belt, Li Chengliang and his party couldn't jump straight into its depths.
So he had already prepared himself for the Mechanical God Cult to spot their arrival and flee in panic.
After all, the Mechanical God Cult weren't fools.
Li Chengliang didn't mind continuing their little game of "cat and mouse."
It would also help him and his fleet further hone their abilities and skills.
But being mentally prepared for that didn't mean Li Chengliang could accept finding nothing at all when