"Who exactly are you?" the middle-aged woman shouted. A bloody gash on her abdomen kept bleeding. She had taken a slash, too.
The young man hadn't said a single word from beginning to end. As he approached step by step, treading through the pool of blood, he brought with him an overwhelming sense of terror.
Baja was nearly unconscious.
The young man stopped three meters from Baja and the middle-aged woman. He raised his long saber, its sharp edge tearing through the air with a flash of light.
The middle-aged woman's eyes turned wild. She grabbed Baja and hurled him at the transparent metal. "Run!"
As an Exploration Realm expert, the middle-aged woman could easily tear open the ship and throw Baja out. Even if the young man was an Exploration Realm expert who could pursue them into space, she wouldn't let a single chance slip by. Baja couldn't die. He absolutely couldn't die.
Baja felt a sharp pain in his back as the transparent metal cracked. His whole body was thrown into space, flung toward some unknown destination. What did space feel like? He had no idea. He hadn't even reached the Extreme Realm; he was only an Integrating Realm cultivator. Faced with the unknown vastness of space, he felt only terror. But before he could think any further, the scene before his eyes reversed. A force shoved him back into the ship, slamming him hard against the wall.
The middle-aged woman froze. What was going on?
The saber-wielding young man hadn't even brought his blade down yet. He turned to look in the other direction.
Lu Yin was thrilled. He'd finally found a ship, and it had crashed straight into the star energy ropes he'd set up. The ropes he'd made from star energy were incredibly sturdy—after all,