"You have to tell us what we need to prepare so that we can hold on!" Yang Yi looked at Paramila.
"I'm willing to study it according to the advice you gave us, but we are indeed not very strong."
Seeing Yang Yi's sincere attitude, Paramila hesitated for a few seconds and told Yang Yi.
"I'm willing to tell you some methods of technology on our planet, but I don't know if you have time to study and learn."
"The time is still too short. No one knows when the dark race will arrive, but I estimate that it won't be long."
Hearing this, Yang Yi told Paramila that he had to fight for everything.
Now he couldn't guarantee how fast he would develop the product, but he could guarantee that he would go all out.
Even if they failed in the end, at least they had fought for it.
And Yang Yi also said that they could temporarily be safe in their current underground fortress.
Paramila heard Yang Yi's words and nodded.