Seeing Granny Jin say this, Wu Xiang, Yun Dong Nation's Number One Expert, gave a low chuckle and said, "Old Sister, why put it like that?
Even if what lies beyond the Gate of Advent is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, old fellows like us still have to fight for a chance. How can you be so sure we won't make it back?
The way I see it, if this old brother brings the Supreme Jade of Taixu, the Blazing Divine Armor, and the Nether Sea Seal, and works together with you, Old Sister Jin, maybe we'll be able to cut straight through the guards on the other side. When the time comes, after we destroy the Gate of Advent, we'll pick up our heels and run. Who knows, maybe we really will survive!
With the Blazing Divine Armor, crossing the void won't be dangerous at all. Maybe after a few hundred or a few thousand years, we'll be able to come back alive!"
At this point, Wu Xiang, the Yun Dong Nation's Number One Expert, cupped his hands toward Wang Ze, Grand Chairman of the Kindling Organization, then cupped his hands toward Lin Xuankong as well.
"With the Grand Chairman here, the Kindling Organization will surely flourish ever more. With Lin Xuan Kong here, the human race of Mars will surely one day become a mighty race renowned throughout this galaxy!
Today, Old Sister Jin and I offer our early congratulations to the Kindling Organization and the human race of Mars. May you prosper in the future and stand among the countless races of the galaxy!"
Hearing this, Lin Xuankong's expression turned solemn. He cupped his hands toward Granny Jin and Wu Xiang, Yun Dong Nation's Number One Expert, then bowed deeply and took out that Super