Luo Xia saw the other ship break through. It looked like an eagle spreading its wings. Its streamlined fuselage was covered in bright blue and orange metallic paint, and its numerous wing-like fins suggested that it had been designed for atmospheric flight as well.
And this shape looked very much like something from a movie Luo Xia had seen.
Yes, Guardians of the Galaxy, the one where Ronan had been danced to death.
So Luo Xia had Firebearer One send a message over to see whether the other party would accept it.
Less than two minutes later, the other side replied without slowing down.
"Mine, yours is English! Are you an Earthling?!" The voice belonged to a young man who sounded carefree and flippant.
Luo Xia finally confirmed that, by sheer luck, he had run into the male lead of Guardians of the Galaxy—Star-Lord.
To encounter someone like this in the vastness of space, he did not know whether it should be called fate.
"I am indeed from Earth. You too?" Luo Xia asked, though he already knew the answer.
"That's truly shocking. Earth's technology has advanced to the point of space travel? I remember going back once not long ago. They hadn't even landed on Mars yet," Star-Lord replied.
"Well, you can consider me a rather unusual Earthling. My company possesses aerospace technology beyond Earth's average level. By the way, I'm Luo Xia, from China. And who might you be?" Luo Xia tried to probe for information.
"Oh, hello, hello. You can call me Star-Lord. Looks like this is your first time traveling through space, huh? If there's a chance, I'll definitely take you to Xandar. The girls there are especially tempting, even if their skin is red..."
Although the two appeared to be having a pleasant conversation through