Tianjiang Star Cluster

After the spaceship accelerated and completely left the port, Chu Fei finally let out a sigh of relief.

Over the past six months, although they had gained a great deal, the two of them had ventured deep into an unfamiliar race with absolutely no backup. It would have been a lie to say they were not worried. If anything had truly gone wrong, no one would have answered their cries to heaven or earth.

For the past six months, neither Chu Fei nor Wu Yong had truly slept.

Even when Chu Fei slept, he kept his Accessory Brain running. Even when Wu Yong climbed into the medical pod, he would interrupt it at irregular intervals.

Only now did the two of them slump inelegantly in their chairs. Then Chu Fei practically "flowed" down from his chair.

Wu Yong was only marginally better.

After a while, Wu Yong spoke. "We just went down to fetch some water, and it turned into all this."

Chu Fei lay unmoving on the floor. "This time, we got enough resources to cultivate over a thousand 13.0 cultivators. Master, want some?"

Wu Yong immediately became excited. "Just give me one share."

Chu Fei said, "What did Master just say?"

"I said that in the time it took you to fetch water, you conquered an entire world and gained the recognition of a race with over ten billion people."

Chu Fei gave an oh and said nothing more.

Come to think of it, Chu Fei had never carefully counted the Jien Clan's population. However, the Jien Clan's territory was roughly thirty thousand kilometers across. Its overall shape was irregular, and it contained mountains, rivers, lakes, swamps, and more. Years of warfare had also had some impact. Still, it surely had around ten billion people.

Wu Yong waited