"Yeah, no one saw this coming.
Back then, if the Thunderclap Martial Hall had fought harder to recruit this little fellow, that would have been wonderful."
A tall, thin bald man stood beside him.
He was none other than Thor, the Grand Hall Master of the Thunderclap Martial Hall.
"Heh, broaden your perspective. That little fellow is now a blessing for Blue Star—and even for the Human Race."
As Long Qing sighed with emotion, he looked at the bald Thunder God beside him, Thor, with amusement.
Sol laughed as well.
"Pass down the order. Blue Star will celebrate for seven days. Celebrate Star Lord Ye's victory in the Black Dragon Star Domain's Starry Sky Trial, where he claimed first place on the Trial Heavenly Ranking. At the same time, send this news to those nearby factions that are still getting restless. Let them weigh their options carefully."
Long Qing instructed.
"Yes."
A subordinate immediately acknowledged the order and left.
"Brother Long, that move of yours—striking the mountain to scare the tiger—is brilliant. But once this news gets out, won't it scare the forces along the eastern edge of the Milky Way Galaxy out of their wits?"
Thunder God could already imagine the news spreading through those alien factions.
It would be no different from dropping a nuclear bomb into a calm lake.
The resulting impact would be utterly terrifying.
It would definitely cause shock on a level of pure panic.
Of course.
Before Ye Fan had risen to prominence, they had fought those alien races for decades.
They naturally understood.
In the Cosmic Starry Sky, the law of the jungle ruled: the weak were prey to the strong.
So-called winning people over with virtue, or trying to reason with them, was utterly useless.
Sometimes, being simple and forceful worked better!