Luo Feng shut off his large scanner and sneaked closer.
This obviously made the black armored youth grow uneasy. He was now unable to detect the enemy, why did he stop using his large scanner, did he give up?
"Yang, I’ve already checked, the Na Shi Race are part of the demon camp in the outer region wars."
"Haha, thanks Ku Tuo."
"Small matter Yang. Whenever you come to Star tower, come look for me. There are simply too many strong emperors there. A low emperor like yourself going alone will find it very dangerous."
"Thanks."
Luo Feng smiled within the control room. The reason he moved so slowly instead of rushing into battle was because he was waiting for this call. He had confirmed the enemy was from the Na Shi race earlier, they were extremely rare in the outer region wars, it was hard to determine which camp they were with.
Since he couldn’t determine, he made use of the network of friends. They had friends too, hence…it formed a huge network.