"There was no helping it. The Great Wind Eonic Star was indeed infuriating—petty, disgusting—but this Myriad-Cosmos-class stellar source was the shared property of our Kunlan Origin Wing Clan. No matter how despicable Feng Buhuo and his lot were, we couldn't just watch the Great Wind Eonic Star fall into Great Xia's hands..."
"If the Great Xia Imperial Clan gained a base here, then with their Imperial Heaven-class inheritance, they would sooner or later be dissatisfied with just one Myriad-Cosmos stellar source and turn against us. The Moon Sovereign would profit from it again and again."
Jiang Tianzhou shook his head.
"How many people can you send? A mere ten-odd million more won't change anything."
Li Tianming said blandly.
"Young Master Li, what do you mean?"
Jiang Tianzhou asked expectantly.
"I'll go to the Great Wind Eonic Star. But I have conditions."
Li Tianming looked at Jiang Tianzhou.
"Please, say them!"
All three spoke at once.
"First, stop cowering inside the Stellar Guardian Formation. All thirty-something million Eonic God troops here will protect your Ancient Ancestor for me. If even a single hair falls from her head, I won't forgive you."
Li Tianming glared.
"No problem!"
Jiang Tianzhou hurriedly nodded.
Lin Shenjian and Chenqing were somewhat stunned. How was this kid even more concerned about the Ancient Ancestor than they were?
"Second, from now on, your Great Jiang Eonic Star, Great Chen Eonic Star, and Great Lin Eonic Star are my good friends. Especially you two—when you return, persuade your Star Lords to stand with me."
Li Tianming said.
Jiang Tianzhou said, "No problem there. One of those Star Lords is Brother Lin Shenjian's elder brother, while the other is Chenqing's husband. They've been communicating all along, and both admire you greatly."
"Good."
This way, at least three of the Kunlan