Walking alone along the quiet, endless Crystal Palace Road, Mu Tianhua's gaze was distant.
At this moment, half his thoughts rested on His Highness's instructions, another forty percent on his family and "Bean Sprout," and the remaining ten percent...
On the distant Star River Federation.
"They say people grow timid when nearing home. Isn't bloodline much the same?"
"Are you truly one of the Mu Family...?"
Carrying those faint thoughts, the man who held countless schemes within his heart disappeared into the deepest part of the corridor.
Above the summit of this towering skyscraper lay Prince Xuyang's true residence—
City in the Clouds.
The universe was so vast that, even with the explosive technological development of the major powers, they could explore only one corner of it.
Whether ten light-years or millions of light-years, it was no more than a drop in the ocean to the universe.
Compared to the universe, a planet might be nothing more than a speck of dust in a desert.
Every day, suns rose and moons set. Every day, old stars perished while new planets emerged.
Thus, amid the majestic imperial capital where classical splendor and technology blended perfectly, the conversation over wine between Empire Sly Fox Mu Tianhua and Prince Xuyang appeared utterly ordinary.
Not even on the vast Emperor Star did a third person know of their conversation, let alone in the distant Star River Federation, which stood alongside Gado.
Mu Fan, who had taken his seat again, and Little Mustache beside him once more became mere passersby.
You did not know me, and I did not know you.
Since Little Mustache had appeared, Mu Fan could finally set his mind at ease and deal with the situation on the fat man's side.
Adjusting his posture, Mu Fan pulled his cap