After seeing the movements of these deep-space races, Luo Nian immediately asked, "Are we leaving too?"
Elder Xue stepped out of the oval building and raised his head to observe the sky for a while. "It's not time yet."
"But they've all set out," Luo Nian said.
Elder Xue shook his head. "Today is Power Shaping Day. The talents of the deep-space races will surge on this day. It is indeed an auspicious day for them, but not for us."
Part of the deep-space races' power came from the ring-shaped sun overhead. The light released by that ring-shaped sun today was indeed dazzling, and over the past few days, Luo Nian had already learned most of the details.
"What about them?" Luo Nian turned his gaze toward the members of the Hun Race.
"They'll be going too," Elder Xue said.
Elder Xue then counted the four members of the Hun Race. They had long since made every preparation and quickly assembled by the door.
After Elder Xue muttered a few instructions to them, they stepped onto the green line and raced straight toward the chimney.
"Actually... actually, they don't necessarily have to go," Luo Nian said, watching their backs.
"I didn't realize you were so kindhearted," Elder Xue said with a smile. "But I've taught them a new method. If it succeeds, they'll be able to climb farther on the chimney."
"But they'll die..." Luo Nian murmured.
After staying here for several days, he had discovered that these members of the Hun Race were not as repulsive as they appeared on the surface.
They had learned the language of the Four Grid World from Elder Xue and could even carry out simple exchanges with Luo Nian.
Watching them throw their lives away right before his eyes made Luo Nian feel