He approached the wormhole once again.
This time, surely nothing else would go wrong.
Sometimes Dongguan wondered whether he had used up all his luck in that cultivation Sacred Land.
After coming out, he had first wanted to leave the Light and Dark Continent directly, only for Nihemo to kindly send Ze over.
He had seized a chance to leave Revered Light City, but a brief moment of reminiscing had gotten him caught by Ze, leaving him no chance to depart directly again.
With no other choice, he had entered the Void Battlefield and discovered the matter of the slave chips. He had intended to call it a "challenge" while actually escaping, only to "luckily" gain an exemption from having a slave chip installed-and end up in the Vanguard Camp.
His luck on his first mission had been decent. He had encountered the Blue-Armored Man's spaceship and obtained information.
On his next trip, he had gone to the dark storm, only to fail to find the wormhole.
He had planned to take another mission, but then his problem had been discovered, and he had faced forced enslavement.
He had finally escaped, only to find a guard at the dark storm.
Now that he had driven the guard away, there should be no more problems.
Looking at the figure standing before the wormhole, Dongguan fell silent.
The Gold-Robed Youth, Nihemo.
"Guan, won't you talk?"
Nihemo hovered in the void before the wormhole, seemingly waiting for him.
"What is there to talk about?" Dongguan's voice carried out of the spaceship.
He certainly would not leave the ship at a time like this.
"I admired you so much, yet you betrayed me."
"I never truly submitted to you. How could there be any betrayal?"
"Never truly submitted?" Nihemo laughed. "You're an outsider, so