Foxwoman stood by the entrance, feeling rather bored. The two big shots inside had been talking for seven cosmic days.
She really wanted to go in and warn her Star Lord. Star Lord Zhang was practically sweet-talking him into a cripple.
At first, she too had felt excitement coursing through her. But the longer she listened, the stranger it sounded.
"What was all that about thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river-never scorn a young man for being poor!"
"What was all that about being born with talents that were bound to shine, and a Four-Star Lord named Quark!"
From that perspective, their planet was still enslaved by the Kuafu Lineage, and they were still trying to find a way to break the contract.
Yet according to Star Lord Zhang, this meant the enemy was out in the open while they remained in the shadows, with every advantage on their side.
Was this the cosmic underdog comeback formula?
Her Star Lord seemed to have gotten carried away again. They were doomed, doomed! He had given Star Lord Zhang the Divine Card he had only just obtained...
Just who was the Third-Level Star Lord here, and who was the administrator of the Local Interstellar Cloud?
"Then it's settled!"
"I'll be off, then. Wait! Brother Qua, do you really have no energy points left?"
"I really don't! I gave you my last seven."
Perfectly satisfied, Zhang Yang patted Quark on the shoulder and logged off, whistling.
"Ah! What a good man! Zhang Yang! He'll be my dear little brother for life!" Quark could not help exclaiming.
Foxwoman ventured a question. "Father God, did you give him all the energy points?"
"I did! Didn't keep a single one!"
"But we still need them for our Main Star!" Foxwoman