After waiting nearly an hour, the two Triangular Fighters arrived one after the other at the valley where Jiang Zhe's ship was docked.
Looking at the brand-new spaceship below, Hong and Thunder God felt uneasy, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Visitors from space?
After confirming things with Jiang Zhe over a video call inside their fighters, the doubts in their hearts eased somewhat.
Fortunately, Jiang Zhe had laid the groundwork two years ago. Hong and Thunder God both knew he had secrets, so they dared to steel themselves and fly into the spaceship's hatch.
About two hours later, the two left the spaceship with faint smiles on their faces. The pressure seemed to have lifted from them, leaving behind a relaxed air and a touch of ambition.
They returned to their respective fighters and departed together.
The Jiang Family and the two Speakers had reached a consensus: for the time being, they would not let Earthlings come into contact with the universe.
After all, across the entire Earth, there were only a little over fifty Planetary Levels who could be considered Cosmic Citizens.
(Jiang Zhe had only revealed the existence of Stellar-Level Slaves to the two of them.)
Both felt that since the coordinates of the region around Earth had been sealed by Jiang Zhe's mysterious master, preventing anyone from finding this place for tens of thousands of years, Earth might as well lie low and develop.
During their later conversation, Jiang Zhe told them that between 2060 and 2070, a tremendous opportunity benefiting all Cosmic Humans would arise.
He encouraged them to cultivate diligently and make sure to seize this chance to soar to the heavens in one step.
The Talent War was held once every five thousand years. Anyone with half a brain could calculate the timing,