"Who knows? If I knew the exact rules for the emergence of extraordinary beings, the entire empire would have to give me a national master." Yu Lian smiled.

"If you are willing, there will be a grand duke above and below you. Maybe one day we will become co-emperors."

Yu Lian just calmly ordered: "Very good, let's break out of the encirclement and return home."

"..." Annie behind the headset paused for a brief moment, but this talented pilot who was born in the Storm Tribe has never been a pretentious person.

"Understood. Then what you said..."

Anne Romanova stopped talking. She clearly saw that Yu Lian had jumped off the back of the New Shenzhou 2 and fell straight towards the ship that was constantly spitting out intensive firepower, as if his whole body was beating with ferocity.

A flaming space fortress. Colorful auras overflowed from behind the heraldic fuselage, like wings covered with rays of light.

Those are wings of light that are far more beautiful than the light wings of my own Lightning Strike Ship.

She felt like she was seeing gods charging towards hell.

"...I really can't do anything to you. I never forget to be cool!" Lieutenant Colonel Romanova held the steering wheel and led the lightning strike ship to avoid a series of ion beams again, turned around again and flew in the direction of her own fleet.

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Chapter completed!