Joanna's retreat path carved a blue streak across the sea of stars. It had arrived in grand style, with two fully loaded cruisers and six destroyers, but now only a single battered cruiser remained as it departed.
The cruiser withdrew slowly for half a day before suddenly accelerating...
"Old man, was this little performance convincing enough...?" On a beach on Likas Planet, Ye Luo reclined in a beach chair, watching a team of beauties from various races fiercely compete in the Likas volleyball tournament in the distance.
Farol was posed much the same way as Ye Luo, naked and basking in the warmth of the sun, enjoying a rare moment of peace. Before him, however, floated a light screen broadcasting the front-line battlefield live.
"Kid, let me ask you something..." Farol took a deeply satisfied sip of coconut juice from beside him.
"Go ahead..."
"How much of your strength did you use in this war?"
"You tell me..."
"You brat..." Farol rolled his eyes at him. Just then, a handful of sand fell from the sky and scattered across Farol's face. He was about to flare up when he saw a flash of golden light. Chirp landed on Ye Luo's chest, made faces at Farol, then began dancing on Ye Luo's belly...
Farol lowered his head resentfully. He had witnessed this little fellow's combat power before. He had thought that his peak Level Fourteen strength was enough to swagger through the entire Barton Starfield, yet this golden-furred monkey was nearly at Level Fifteen! If they truly fought without holding back, Farol would not even have a forty percent chance of winning.
Birds of a feather flock together. A great freak having a little freak by his side was not impossible to understand. Whenever Farol thought of how this monkey, not