Seven days had passed. The time to live was over; the time to die had come!
Fan Lang had waited for seven days like a sword poised to strike. Now, its edge was finally revealed, erupting with blazing battle intent like a volcanic explosion.
Greenery Star was far from its luminous star, and because of its considerable size, its day-night cycle was slow. The so-called seven days had been calculated according to universal standard time.
Fan Lang had long made a series of arrangements. He knew exactly what to do next and had the ability to handle any situation.
The first thing he did was use Lazy Worm Guangling to contact Greenery Star's two Star Lords.
"The seven-day deadline has arrived." Fan Lang's voice was low, carrying a chilling indifference.
"Yes, yes... Over these seven days, we followed your instructions and did our best to relocate the people of Greenery Star. But everyone is attached to their homeland, and many refused to cooperate, so many people are still stranded on Greenery Star. Please understand, my lord. Or perhaps you could grant us a little more time. I guarantee that I can relocate more people." Emperor Star Lord replied.
"There is no need. I said seven days, and seven days it is. There will be no further delay. I don't particularly care whether those people leave or not. If they wish to remain on Greenery Star and be buried with it, that is their choice. I already gave them a chance to choose."
"My lord, the seven days are up. What exactly are you planning to do on Greenery Star?"
"If you want to know, then you two Star Lords should bring those close to you and come to my place for refuge. You will understand when you arrive. Although you