Thanks for the Invitation!

Noon Sun Star, Dean's Office.

Bzz!

A tremor sounded. The young man's gaze shifted, immediately locking onto the newly popped-up message on the screen.

Beside him, Mou Yu, who had originally only come to watch the spectacle, unconsciously grew tense as well.

"How was it? Did the application pass?"

"No!"

Li Qingshan's expression was numb. Raising his arm, he directly displayed the message on the screen.

Chief Li's combat prowess is exceptional; his battle at the Return Sea shook the starry seas! However, the No. 269 front line has recently suffered a Bone-Erosion Clan counterattack. The three legions under my command have all been wiped out, and I must personally travel to the foreign starfields to hold the line. Let us discuss this again once the battle situation has settled.

First came the praise, then the reason, and finally the rejection!

The entire routine was more or less identical to the previous seventy-seven messages. It left him utterly numb.

Likewise, Mou Yu was rendered speechless as she looked at the message.

The words appeared reasonable and well-supported, but they could not fool someone who had been a dean for centuries.

What did "discuss it again later" mean?

Clearly, it meant—I'm already overwhelmed here, so don't come add to my troubles!

Yet neither of them spoke. Instead, they stared fixedly at the screen, their expressions growing increasingly tense.

Because, judging by the previous response rate, the other messages from the same Frontier Constellation should have arrived by now.

Sure enough,

Bzz! Bzz! Bzz!

Six consecutive tremors rang out one after another.

Your Excellency, with an eighth-rank body, shook the Star Zenith Realm—an achievement rare throughout all ages! However, the frontier battlefield differs from Star Realm trials. The alien races specifically hunt Human geniuses to offer them as sacrifices to their evil