Zhang Menglong wasn't exaggerating the danger; his body's reactions were already telling him that there really was something dangerous nearby.
"You're right, there really is something closing in on us!" Captain Eno still couldn't see anything, but she could clearly feel something moving toward her.
"Naked eye, useless."
"Spiritual power, useless."
"Soul Power, useless!"
In an instant, Zhang Menglong unleashed every kind of Energy he could use, but the feedback from those energies told him that there was nothing around him—at least, nothing he was able to sense.
But that aggressively encroaching force was still closing in on him. Zhang Menglong was sure that this force had already come within a hundred meters. If it got within ten—then even he might be in serious danger!
"Ah!" A shrill scream came through the comms.
The four ships had kept an open communication channel, and that scream had indeed come from one of the other three ships.
