Beep, beep, beep...
The faint sound from the Biological Information Shielding Device slightly distracted Yang Ming's attention.
Inevitably, he became a bit nervous.
Even though he was adequately prepared this time, Yang Ming still felt somewhat uneasy.
The East Wind had already reached the target airspace, carefully following several Detection Ships belonging to the Molly Miss Mining Company, gradually narrowing the search area.
The Empire was gathering forces on a large scale, which had no direct impact on him for the time being.
The New Federation was frantically exploiting its allies to forcibly increase its main fleet's numbers; this too was unrelated to Yang Ming's interests.
Gudun Mah led one and a half fleets of Wind and had already arrived at the jump gate... This matter, on the other hand, Yang Ming could not ignore.
Those were his own loyal forces!
