Two hours later, after exchanging insights on martial arts, Lin Qi left.
Only Crimson Emperor remained in the office. He sat calmly in his seat, lifted his hot tea, took a small sip, and thought to himself:
"Blue Star is not safe. The Patrol Envoy and the Blade Stream Civilization have been investigating Blue Star's history."
"Blue Star gave birth to me, as well as galaxy-level geniuses like Lin Qi, Russell, Sun Sheng, Li Tianxing, and Jiang Tao.
"Everyone will inevitably grow curious and want to uncover its secrets. Of course, those are only minor problems!"
"However, the greater the talent Lin Qi and I display, the more dangerous Blue Star becomes."
"The rules of the Deep Space Institute only apply to the weak. If one day, a Cosmic Fourth Realm existence takes an interest in Blue Star and wishes to study it, no one will be able to stop them...!"
"And there is the Zerg crisis. If a Cosmic Third Realm Insect Race Mother Empress descends, Blue Star will not have time to seek help."
"So I must join a Supreme Power!"
"Only with a stronger backer can the civilization's safety be guaranteed."
At that thought, Crimson Emperor's expression became resolute.
Cang Province, Tianhai City, Yujing Mansion Residential Area.
No. 5 Residence, backyard.
Boom!!
The entirely black Falcon Warplane slowly descended through the fierce wind into the spacious backyard. Lin Qi's tall figure stepped out of the warplane.
At a glance, he saw his parents, Lin Zhen and Fang Huiyi, waiting for him at the door.
"Parents!"
After a simple greeting, Lin Qi's gaze settled on Old Mom's swollen belly.
Old Dad Lin Zhen smiled and said:
"Xiao Qi, you came back at just the right time. In a few days, you'll have a younger brother or sister."