Watching Bai Fu and the Child of Prophecy leave one after another, the tense atmosphere inside the Titan Industry Command Ship suddenly relaxed.
Except for Xue Quan's few close confidants, not many people actually thought Xue Quan's death was a bad thing.
Of course, on the surface, everyone still maintained a sorrowful expression.
The appearance had to be kept.
"What do we do now?"
The chairman's assistant asked anxiously to each Super Supreme on the command ship.
Lei Mingdao shook his head and sighed, standing up from the ground: "Now that it's come to this, let's just retreat immediately, head back to the explored universe. With the chairman dead, I think the Origins Agreement won't reject our application."
No one else objected.
After sending an application to Ignatius, Lei Mingdao and the others immediately abandoned part of the fleet and left Apostle Holy City without looking back.
