Master-Disciple System

Sheriff was actually still on Blue Elf, but he said, "You don't need to come to the Anti-Smuggling Department to find me."

The disturbance had only just passed. Even if the Empire's people took life and death rather lightly, so many people had just died.

Even if the victims' families had stabilized their emotions, there was no need to deliberately provoke them, right?

The two met by the roadside. Sheriff's vehicle was, surprisingly, a Hover Car.

But on Transit Star, such vehicles were not all that rare. After all, it was not a Habitable Star, and the airspace restrictions were not as strict.

After they met, Old Sheriff did not stand on ceremony. He drove Qu Jianlei straight to Elf Home.

He began complaining in the car. "I got plenty of people pointing fingers at me over the outcome we reached last time."

Qu Jianlei did not care. "If there's a next time, let them negotiate. We'll see how I deal with them."

"There'll be a next time?" Sheriff rolled his eyes. "You have to treat me to more good food today."

Although Qu Jianlei was not good at socializing, he could tell that the man was currying favor with him.

The feeling was truly strange. Ever since crossing over, this was the first Above Supreme who had taken the initiative to show him goodwill.

What was even rarer was that they had met through becoming friends after being enemies.

It just went to show that one's own strength was the foundation. If you bloom, butterflies will come.

When the guards at Elf Home saw the Hover Car, they actually saluted from afar. It was unclear whether they were saluting the vehicle or an Above Supreme.

Qu Jianlei was already quite familiar with ordering here. Before long, he had arranged