Attack of The Spirit Race

"Everyone, make your preparations for combat! Everyone, make your preparations for combat! Everyone, make your preparations for combat!"

The warning rang out repeatedly as a blaring red light flashed.

Everyone in the gigantic flying shuttle was alarmed.

An attack by the Spirit Race?

Feng Lin started. He no longer cared about this silly conflict before him. He removed the gravity and shot out of the gravity chamber with lightning speed.

ROAR!

A roar like a ferocious tiger rang out.

The giant bloke climbed to his feet and roared in anger; he had a sullen look on his face.

"Feng Lin, just wait and see. Your daddy me will never spare you!"

But at this moment, Feng Lin had already vanished, causing Ferrot to vent his anger to the empty air. He could pose no threat at all.

….

Pitter patter!

Thunderous rumbles echoed through the air.