"What? Not used to it?"
Frost Crown Dominator swept him a glance with her icy-blue eyes.
"I'm not. I just think... it's beautiful."
Xu Jingming answered frankly, his gaze clear.
The corners of Frost Crown Dominator's lips lifted almost imperceptibly.
With her identity, strength, and status,
she had countless admirers in her daily life, and she had long since grown tired of all kinds of praise.
If Dustrock Dominator had said this, she would have found it greasy.
But for some reason, when the words came from her own disciple,
she felt no disgust at all. Instead, she felt a faint, indescribable pleasure.
"Let's go."
She said no more and waved her delicate hand.
Icy-blue divine power wrapped around the two of them and instantly tore through space.
When they reappeared, they were already near Jupiter's orbit.
The former floating palace complex and temporary gathering area had long since disappeared.
Only a huge interstellar-port-like gathering point floated in the void.
It was the only public area that Star Lord had ordered to be preserved.
At this moment, the gathering point was packed with people.
Figures radiating the pressure of the Dominator Rank moved back and forth among them.
Their auras were either blazing like the sun or cold and profound like an abyss.
They were all powerful figures of the Dominator Rank!
At a rough glance, there were at least more than two hundred of them!
Of course, this number was not particularly exaggerated.
After all, the Cosmic Human Race had a total of 10,800 High-Level Civilization Universe Nations.
The ruler of every High-Level Civilization Universe Nation was at least an Immortal Dominator!
That alone amounted to over ten thousand Dominator Rank experts.
Below the High-Level Civilization Universe Nations were the medium-level civilization universe countries.
The rulers of medium-level