Huh?
Everyone looked toward Mu Fan, unable to understand why he had spoken up at this moment.
Feeling the gazes converging on him from all directions, Mu Fan's eyes remained calm. Clearly, he had already made up his mind.
"The Snow Clan doesn't need to relocate."
With a single sentence, Mu Fan set the tone.
Everyone looked over, only to find that Mu Fan's expression was unusually composed.
"What are you planning?" Ruan Xiongfeng was ultimately the one to speak.
Mu Fan raised his head and looked at these companions who had endured trials of life and death and could truly be called comrades. Then he slowly said, "From now on, I'll stay here and defend this place."
"This isn't a one-on-one mech battle. Once news of this place leaks out and Solomon appears again, what we'll face won't be so simple."
"I understand. It'll be a contest of overall strength." Mu Fan looked toward Qi Longxiang, whose face was calm but somewhat pale. The latter smiled and nodded at him.
"Big Brother Qi." At the sound of that familiar form of address, the two seemed to return to the moment they had first met on Zicui Star, their first handshake replaying in their minds.
"The Tibet Warship was destroyed because of me... I'll give you another warship."
As soon as Mu Fan finished speaking, everyone's expressions turned solemn.
"Oh?" At last, a flicker of change appeared on Qi Longxiang's face.
"To be precise, I need everyone's help." Mu Fan looked frank. "My base will arrive in two days. It has a complete industrial system, high-purity energy, and I also control a lost mineral ruin."
"I don't know whether our next enemies will be stronger than Solomon, or simply more numerous... So I need your help. This base will be