Young Marshal Star.
Hordes of spaceships rapidly descended, and tens of thousands of troops disembarked, quickly seizing advantageous terrain.
Guan Xinxiong, Demon Lord, and Liao Xuefeng, three Martial Saints, stepped out of the spaceship.
However, what puzzled them was the eerie silence on Young Marshal Star, devoid of any human presence, and the epic motherships were nowhere to be seen.
"What is going on here!?" Liao Xuefeng curiously asked.
Guan Xinxiong furrowed his brow, "Could the intelligence be wrong? Were the five epic motherships not constructed on Young Marshal Star!?"
"That's impossible!" Demon Lord shook his head, "I received information that a large number of scientists, technicians, and materials were sent to Young Marshal Star, so they must have been constructing the epic motherships here."
"Could the news that we were going to seize the epic motherships have leaked!? So they moved the epic motherships away in advance!?" Liao Xuefeng frowned.
