"Did the martial warriors on the Tianzhu Planet set this spacecraft as an egg to keep a low profile?" Wang Teng touched his chin and guessed.
"It's possible. Since this is their trump card, they must be keeping a low profile," the Blood God Clone said.
"What's wrong with the egg shape? This is an eternal level spacecraft." Round Ball was stunned for a moment but it reacted quickly and rolled its eyes.
"I don't mind." Wang Teng felt wronged. He wouldn't mind an eternal level spacecraft. He was elated.
Unfortunately, the space here wasn't suitable for taking out the spacecraft. Otherwise, he would have studied it carefully.
Then, he looked up at the wooden frame. His gaze went from the bottom to the top. He was preparing to scan the floor by floor.
However, when he saw the lowest shelf, his gaze paused again.
A few strange crystals were placed on the lowest shelf as if they were placed there casually. It was hard to notice them.
