Passing the Test?

Origin Seat, Four Saints Galaxy.

Inside the Council Hall, Origin Speaker Yu Xing, his features calm and gentle, sat high at the head. Below him, thirty-five Councilors sat on either side, all staring at him with burning eyes.

"Ahem, ahem. Why is everyone looking at me?"

Yu Xing coughed twice, then waved his hand.

"I was merely passing through the Four Saints Galaxy and taking a casual look around. I have no intention of meddling in your internal affairs. Discuss whatever you need to discuss—there's no need to mind me!"

Yet despite his words, no one present began the agenda. Pair after pair of eyes remained fixed directly on him.

Just as Yu Xing was beginning to feel puzzled,

"Speaker Yu!" Shi Feng, broad and powerfully built, swept out a massive hand and said in a muffled voice,

"We're all straightforward people, so stop beating around the bush. What exactly did you come to our Four Saints Galaxy for?"

"Hm?" Yu Xing frowned faintly, puzzled.

"Didn't I say? I was just taking a look..."

"You've been looking for ten years already!"

Shi Feng bluntly cut him off, while the other Councilors all revealed suspicious expressions.

The Origin Council governed the entire Constellation and oversaw more than a hundred thousand galaxies. Which Origin Speaker was not busy enough to take flight?

Yet Yu Xing had lingered in their Four Saints Galaxy for ten years over a mere "passing through." No matter how they thought about it, it was far too abnormal!

"Uh..."

Yu Xing's voice caught. Meeting the gazes turned toward him, he finally understood.

This meeting did not lack an "agenda." Rather... he himself was the "agenda"!

"Fine!" Yu Xing sighed helplessly.

"I had originally wanted to leave you a surprise when I departed, but now I can only reveal