Loose End?

Several thousand light-years from Yiting Star, on an ordinary life planet.

In the extraterrestrial orbit, spatial ripples spread as nearly a hundred figures silently appeared, overlooking the planet below.

There were Domain Lord Qu Hongwen, Lin Qianyi, Yang Song, and sixty-seven other councilors, as well as the twelve Titled Generals who had just arrived at Yougu Seat.

At this moment, Qu Hongwen and the others all wore solemn expressions. Instant Prison and Lu Tie's group, meanwhile, frowned slightly as they scrutinized the ordinary people on the planet's surface who had looked up from their busy lives, their eyes probing.

Suddenly,

Crack! Crack! Crack!...

The sharp sounds came one after another without pause.

Everyone froze in unison and turned to look at the young man standing suspended in the starry sky ahead.

One Clan Artifact after another, gleaming with eerie light and covered in Evil God Corruption, let out groans of unbearable strain beneath those pale white teeth before rapidly shattering...

"Uh..."

Li Qingshan paused, and as he looked at the strange gazes directed his way, wariness involuntarily flashed through his eyes. He quickly forced a sincere smile onto his face.

"Everyone, I am deeply grateful for your generous kindness. After the great battle, Qingshan will certainly host a banquet in your honor..."

As he spoke, he tossed another two Clan Artifacts into his mouth and sped up his chewing, as though...

He was afraid they would be snatched away!

The corners of Instant Prison, Lu Tie, Yun Shang, and the other nine Titled Generals' mouths twitched.

Those were not snacks. They were Clan Artifacts treasured by the Alien Races and used to worship Evil Gods!

Before coming here, they had imagined countless ways Li Qingshan might deal with the Clan Artifacts: washing them with starlight, searing them beneath a blazing