On the other side.
A meteorite with a huge fan was slowly sailing.
This meteorite looked small, less than fifty square meters larger than a standard meteorite.
At this moment, it was floating leisurely in the space.
The black and white fan sailed on the solar orbit, being blown up by the solar wind, and turned around from time to time as the meteorite moved. The huge fan slightly flapped in the space, like butterflies dancing trippingly in the space.
On the meteorite, a white young man with a crew cut holding a pistol of a desert eagle was controlling the direction of the butterfly sail under the fan.
The white man was wrapped in a turban on one side, leaving a shocking three scratches on his closed left eye, and his beach shirt was also specially printed with the pirate's iconic skeleton flag.
After waving the sails for a while, the white young man opened the light screen and sent a message to the union interface.
"Captain, I've arrived at the next area!"