The Sanctuary Family was located on Cyberstar, a famous planet in the Southern Star Region. It was the highest-quality elven planet in the region, and it still possessed the ancient World Tree preserved from the Primordial World. Across the entire Cosmic Federation, fewer than ten planets retained such ancient relics!
Ancient relics were not merely significant in terms of history. Something like the World Tree could greatly improve a planet's elemental quality. Every year, maintaining the tree cost the planet an astronomical sum, and they had hired no fewer than three Primordial Star-level druids for the task!
This had also driven the planet's land prices sky-high. Thus, anyone capable of establishing a foothold here was a top-tier noble of the Southern Star Region. The Sanctuary Family, once one of the region's three great assassin families, owned a sizable private island on this extremely valuable planet.
Recently, after suffering a devastating blow and falling into decline, the Sanctuary Family had sold off many of its industries. Yet they had shown no intention of touching this base.
In the words of outsiders who mocked them, this was already the Sanctuary Family's last shred of dignity...
At that moment, Lanaia had returned here once again. Breathing in the planet's high-quality, sweet air, she was instantly filled with complicated emotions...
This trip away had not actually been that long—less than a few years. But with the family short on money, going out to earn money had become part of her daily routine as the designated heir. It was common for her to stay away for hundreds of thousands of years...
Yet this time had felt especially long...
Mainly because she had truly almost died on the mission...
"Wow... it's so beautiful! This place!! Master, is this whole island yours? Wow, as expected of my