How Could One Be Enough? Make It Twenty

Three aerospace carriers hovered over a stretch of sea near Moon Luminous Island.

Ge Yunxuan was in the command room of one of the carriers.

He frowned deeply as he watched two signal sources on the screen rapidly moving away from Moon Luminous Island.

"They just ran?" Ge Yunxuan really hadn't expected this outcome.

After determining the signal sources' positions, Ge Yunxuan had used ordinary artillery shells to attack from a distance of exactly one hundred kilometers.

That was beyond the range of a Golden Core cultivator's Spiritual Sense.

Ge Yunxuan had used ordinary shells right away because he wanted to test them.

To his surprise, the two people from the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect had simply fled.

"Deacon, what should we do now? Should we launch a nuclear missile?" a soldier beside him asked.

Although the two signal sources had fled several hundred li, they were still within range of the nuclear missiles.

The three carriers were equipped with Dongfeng-41 Intercontinental Ballistic Missiles, which had a range of more than ten thousand kilometers.

Ge Yunxuan glanced at the signal sources on the screen and shook his head. "Forget it. It's not worth it."

Ge Yun had already seen the two signal sources enter a densely populated island. If they used a nuclear missile, everyone on the island would die.

Besides, Ge Yunxuan couldn't bear to use one.

The Moon Luminous Island Branch had only ten Dongfeng-41 missiles, each with a yield in the megaton range. Even the entire Xingfeng Sect didn't have many nuclear missiles of that caliber.

"Keep monitoring them. I'll report to headquarters." Ge Yunxuan walked out of the carrier's command room in a foul mood.

He had thought they could kill at least two Golden Core cultivators and earn some Contribution Points, but he hadn't expected