"Brother Ye Fan, can you tell us...
How strong are you now?"
Moon Chan Demigod's ample chest heaved sharply.
It seemed that she had shed the coldness of a moon-palace goddess, revealing instead a little girl's curiosity and longing.
The Five-Star Human Race was now beset by storms.
They desperately needed an unparalleled figure to emerge, turn the tide, and prop up a collapsing building!
More than a hundred years ago.
When vast numbers of alien races invaded, it was the Human Race's God of Martial Arts, Long Qing, who slaughtered enemies in every direction.
His might shook the eastern fringe of the galaxy and countless civilizations, large and small.
He had bought humanity nearly a century of peaceful development.
But today.
It was not that Ma Yunteng was not outstanding enough.
Rather, the crisis facing the Five-Star Human Race was even more dangerous than before.
Especially Morning Vine Night Python, which was like the Sword of Damocles hanging over the Five-Star Human Race's head.
It constantly left everyone uneasy!
In such an era.
They needed an even more monstrous, even more unparalleled genius to rise!
And Ye Fan might be the hope of their Five-Star Human Race.
It was not only Moon Chan Demigod.
Even Ma Yunteng felt the same.
Otherwise, he would not have shouldered this crisis alone for three years and allowed Ye Fan to explore the mysterious ruins.
He valued Ye Fan's terrifying potential and growth rate.
His teacher, Long Qing, had once said that Ye Fan was the undisputed Human Race's Number One Genius!
Perhaps.
After his return, that assessment had become even more valuable!
Seeing the anticipation in their eyes.
Ye Fan knew that although he did not wish to reveal his true strength.
Before these two, he absolutely had to give them a