When the Blazing Sun Warship disappeared into the universe, the crater on the planet had already rotated onto the side facing away from the star.
There was no sunlight at the bottom of the crater, and it was already bitterly cold. Now the temperature was unimaginably low.
The old man with the cold, sinister expression slowly opened his eyes and looked up into the dark universe. Profound bewilderment and shock appeared in his grayish-white eyes.
Earlier, he had sensed an extraordinarily powerful and sharp Divine Sense, carrying an unmistakable warning.
He could not understand how the other party had discovered him, much less why someone who had ascended so recently possessed such powerful Sword Intent that it had made him think he was no match.
That planet was actually very far from the Blazing Sun. Even the warship's imaging systems could not capture a clear image of it.
Jing Jiu had another reason for being able to see that crater.
His gaze did not linger on the crater any longer, because there were more important questions to deal with, such as getting an answer from Flower Creek.
Flower Creek grew a little uncomfortable under his gaze and asked, "Want some tea?"
"There's no iron kettle," Jing Jiu said.
Flower Creek pursed her lips. "You have no idea how much they love you."
Amusingly enough, when Zhong Lizi and Ran Handong packed his luggage, they really had stuffed that iron kettle into the backpack. No wonder the little girl had struggled so much carrying it.
The iron kettle was set on the induction plate, and clear water was poured into it to await boiling. A few emerald-green tea leaves lay quietly on a porcelain plate.
Jing Jiu watched her quietly.
Flower Creek was a young lady from an aristocratic