Waiting.
There's still fighting next door.
It's not Shen Ye's turn yet.
He leaned back against the sofa, put his feet on the coffee table, and stretched comfortably.
Continue waiting.
After finishing his warm-up, he took a short break and chatted with Maria.
"Your Holiness, Maria, are there any of our people left on this ship?"
Shen Ye asked.
"No— even Hera's group are of the Divine Spirit race, they just don't look much different from humans," Maria said.
"These creatures are quite wary of the Human Race," Shen Ye remarked.
"The potential of humans is very strong, with high upper and lower limits. They actually fear that some strong humans might emerge, and there is an unspoken rule: no humans are allowed on this ship."
"I see."
Shen Ye nodded.
Suddenly.
He felt a shock through his body.
He pulled out his phone and saw a message floating above:
