"We have to go. Qing Shu Lian, help to manage the spaceship!" Feng Yu Hua gave the order.
"Ah, right!"
"Too late," Long Qian Xing said as he looked through the window. He hadn't taken off his mecha yet because he felt that they might not be able to make it in time. As he had expected, there were some spaceships around here that were alarmed by their appearance.
"Your equipment is too bad, Qing Shu Lian," Nan Hua said lightly and then went to the weapon room. She would be taking control of the spaceship's weapons' operation for the time being.
Seeing the screen, Nan Hua swiftly moved it over to activate dozens of weapons at the same time.
"Ah…" Qing Shu Lian saw his control was gone and was surprised.
He could only look at Feng Yu Hua helplessly, but she was already busy to hack the other monitoring equipment nearby. It was clear that she had no intention to help him in the slightest bit.
"Did you control the weapon, Nan Hua?"