Yu Lian manipulated the long-bearded demon warlord, who had already become little more than a walking corpse, into closing all the hatches and isolating every compartment on the massive ship. That way, no matter how many soldiers remained aboard, they would not be able to threaten the bridge for the time being.
Then he had the other party shut down the power supply to all the nearby defensive turrets. At the same time, he opened the berth for the bridge's own shuttle and set it to automatic navigation.
After completing all that, he used the ship's own radar to confirm the Fuding Street's location. Only after confirming that Feifei and the others had piloted the ship out from behind the lava planet did he finally relax and prepare to listen with interest to the information the other party was about to confess.
However, to his slight surprise, when he asked, "You can talk now," the entire row of tentacles beneath the long-bearded demon's jaw began to tremble. He was clearly struggling intensely.
That surprised Yu Lian somewhat. This reaction seemed to indicate that, for the leader of these marauder warlords, the matter he was about to confess was even more important than the authorization of his flagship?
But hadn't he just been planning to trade it for his life?
Oh, trading it for his life was fine, but confessing voluntarily was not? How realistic!
Yu Lian did not have time to bother with that for the moment, so he had him use his commander's authority to check the current condition of the warship.
The scarlet dreadnought was indeed extremely ugly. Its overall shape was an irregular T. Besides the metal hull, several vital areas were directly wrapped in small celestial bodies. At first glance, it looked like a block construction