Before long, the battered spacecraft exploded. A woman fled from it, carrying a little girl dressed in Cosmic Battle Armor, and flew into the distance. The woman was an Exploration Realm cultivator.
A White Night Clan spacecraft sped after them. Inside, a middle-aged White Night Clan man held a long saber as he walked step by step to the top of the ship. He gazed at the woman, raised his saber, and brought it down with a vicious slash.
The blade's radiance tore through the void and ripped a huge gash across the woman's back.
She spat blood, her body flung violently into the distance.
Despite her grievous injuries, the woman still didn't release the little girl in her arms.
The little girl's eyes brimmed with tears, her rims red. She didn't say a word, only clinging tightly to the woman.
The middle-aged White Night Clan man snorted and raised his saber again. Just then, a spacecraft appeared in the distance, heading straight for him.
The man frowned and slashed. This time, his blow wasn't aimed at the woman, but at the spacecraft.
The woman's face went deathly pale as she looked toward the ship. "Run!"
Inside the spacecraft, Lu Yin's gaze turned cold. They'd attacked without a word—this was the White Night Clan for you. He stepped out into space and put away his ship. Watching the blade's radiance hurtle toward him, he raised a hand and caught it, then clenched his fist and crushed it.
The middle-aged White Night Clan man's expression changed. He stepped out into space and stopped a short distance in front of Lu Yin. Between them stood the woman holding the little girl.
"Get lost!" Lu Yin shouted.
The woman froze. This was the White Night Flow Realm, yet this man had just told