With the naked eye, the starship was surrounded by a dark ocean. Only the tusks of the starship were shining occasionally. The space ripples from different starships were colliding and interfering with each other, producing glittering illusions.
However, in the world of 'information' and 'data', in Li Yao's perception, the core of the fleet of the Fuxi Clan was a splendid, brilliant, and busy scene.
It was as if… every starship had turned into a firefly. Billions of fireflies were dancing crazily like headless flies, and the information and data that they transmitted were like colorful halos. The halos, the rays of light, and the waves of light overlapped and swallowed each other, forming a hot porridge of information.