The spaceship carrying Yun He's squad and the alien spaceship were traveling in the same general direction along converging paths.
As they continued forward, the distance between them would gradually shrink.
They're from the Demon Race camp. Ten members. By the usual standards, that should mean one Immortal Army Lord leading nine World Lords-a perfectly ordinary Elite Squad, Yun He thought.
At their current speeds, the straight-line distance between the two ships would drop to roughly 100 million kilometers in a little over ten minutes.
That was the maximum effective detection radius of Captain Huo Meng's scanner. If his scanner was more advanced than theirs, he would be able to spot them first.
The Demon Race had always been relatively weak in technology. Their scanners generally could not match those possessed by human squads of the same level.
Under normal circumstances, theirs were one grade below those of human squads.
Yun He set his thoughts aside and waited quietly.
About fifteen minutes later.
"Target detected!"
"They're 98.86 million kilometers away. Ten targets in total, all from the Demon Race. Judging by their numbers, they should be a standard elite team consisting of one Undying and nine World Lords," Huo Meng suddenly said.
"Their strength is about the same as ours, and they even outnumber us by one." Ai Luo frowned slightly.
"Their scanner is less advanced than mine. They haven't detected us. If we launch a surprise attack, our chances of success are still quite high," Huo Meng said.
Clearly, Huo Meng wanted to attack.
Still, he asked for everyone's opinion. "What do you all think? Do we do it or not?"
"In that case, let's do it," Yun He said without hesitation. They had finally encountered an enemy. How could they let them go?
Huo Meng glanced at Yun