Wang Jian, his initial amusement at Lin Fei's predicament fading, turned his attention away from the holographic display. The human cultivator's fate was no longer his concern. Instead, he issued a crisp command to Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan.
"Set course for the next cluster," he instructed, his voice firm.
Cui Lan, ever the obedient subordinate, acknowledged his order with a curt nod. The hidden Flying Ship, responding to her silent commands, hummed to life. The powerful thrusters engaged, propelling the vessel away from the orbit of the X-34 Star and towards a new destination.
Wang Jian leaned back in his throne, a thoughtful expression etching his features. The Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Tribe could wait. His immediate priority lay elsewhere – finding Yu Qing.