Foxwoman stood helplessly at the door while the two Star Lords inside put on their twenty-first display of brotherly devotion.
As Star Lord Zhang put it, "Once we enter this world, we are brothers. Why must we share flesh and blood?"
"For my brother, I have no regrets. For my brother, I have no fear!"
"I'll fight for my big brother in this life. This little bit of energy is hardly much."
Though she seemed to have heard these words several times before, they still sounded just as charming whenever Star Lord Zhang said them.
No, just as effective.
Seeing her own Star Lord's pockets cleaner than his face, she could only sigh helplessly.
She had long since given up trying to dissuade him. On the contrary, she fully supported him, because she had seen the potential.
The results spoke for themselves. Star Lord Zhang's planet was the most extraordinary planet she had ever seen.
She knew her Star Lord really had made the right choice.
All the resources and affection he had invested were worth it!
A few short centuries might be an entire lifetime for some Starfolk.
But for a Star Lord, a few centuries truly passed in the blink of an eye.
In that brief "blink of an eye," Blue Star had gone from two victories to forty-nine.
From the tenth ring to the sixth ring.
Just one more victory would let it advance to the fifth ring.
A record of "forty-nine victories" was quite ordinary, but add a "time frame," and it became enough to shock the world.
Ever since the War Fog appeared, even Quark, the interstellar administrator, could no longer directly observe Blue Star's development. Blue Star had become quite mysterious.
After a while, the door opened, and Foxwoman respectfully escorted Zhang Yang out