"All right, you win."
He Xi shook her head, a trace of resigned helplessness entering her voice.
Meanwhile, on the Bridge of the Lieyang Warship.
The air was deathly still.
On the Battle Star Map, Qin Feng and He Xi could still be clearly seen standing side by side. The atmosphere between them was relaxed and natural, as though they were discussing something trivial.
The residual energy fluctuations from the Demon Legion, which Qin Feng had just erased with a thought, still flickered on the map in a faint afterglow.
Pan Zhen silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
His fingers rested on the edge of the console, his knuckles turning slightly white.
He had seen everything clearly just now. That young man had not even raised a hand before the entire Demon Legion was reduced to dust.
Such methods had already surpassed everything he knew about the Galaxy Power.
"Regent King, what... what should we do now?"
Xuan Kun kept his voice very low, with a tremor even he had failed to conceal completely. "With someone like that here, can we take Blue Star?"
At those words, Pan Zhen fell silent for a long time.
"Judging by the information Rena sent back before, Qin Feng is fairly familiar with the people at the Super God Academy."
Pan Zhen spoke slowly, his voice lower than usual. "But we still don't know exactly where he stands on Blue Star."
He paused, then turned to face Xuan Kun. "For now, all we can do is observe for a while."
Hearing this, Xuan Kun immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He had truly been afraid Pan Zhen would order an attack on Blue Star regardless of the consequences.
After all, the Demons had now been defeated and driven back, and the Super