A Personal Shuttle streaked across the night sky.
Balshus had no choice but to leave this place.
To flee his home planet, to somewhere no traitors could find him.
To grow stronger—strong enough to change everything.
Perhaps everyone in the universe had reasons beyond their control.
As for A Liang, he had no vehicle of his own. As a discarded pawn abandoned by the president of Canglan, he could only wander near Longhu Planet.
Now, he sat on the ground, calmly counting the stars in the sky.
The stars here were huge, far more beautiful and varied than Blue Star's night sky.
His life had changed because of his former adoptive father, but now dust returned to dust and earth to earth; everything had reverted to what it once was.
So all these years, the only person he had ever been able to rely on... had been himself.
"Oi, A-surname, why haven't you left yet?"
Having received the Heavenly Tier Weaponry, Jiang Yan deftly avoided countless cameras and found this lonely wandering interstellar blade wielder.
Hearing him, A Liang turned his head and looked at Jiang Yan.
"Your name is Jiang Yan, right? You're pretty strong."
"Hahaha, of course I know that."
Jiang Yan sat down beside him.
"Your blade is pretty interesting. It feels like it contains some Time Law." "Hmm... let me think."
Jiang Yan pondered, then seemed to think of something and said:
"It is the past, the present—
There is no future!"
Jiang Yan had always believed that A Liang's blade contained the ultimate truth of the future, but upon careful thought, that was not the case.
Jiang Yan had fought him before. He understood A Liang's blade.
"You're right." A Liang's tone was calm, his deep eyes lowered. "There is no future."
A faint sorrow