Hundreds of thousands of light-years away, inside the main body of the Heavenly Ruins Cang Qiong ship advancing with the family fleet to attack a seventh level Floating Land, Song Chi's lips slightly curled up.
Although the opponent's words seemed reasonable, he wasn't easily fooled.
With a shift in his mind, he remotely controlled the Ethereal Body to begin responding.
"Mr. Angele, there's no need to say such things. It's not just my Song Family who wants to break free from the Heavenly Disk Galaxy cage. With the decline of the Chenxing Clan's position, if my Song Family leaves, the Chenxing Kingdom will struggle to survive, attracting the keen interest of the Yaohan Kingdom's three families. The best choice is to follow my Song Family out of the Heavenly Disk Galaxy."
As he spoke, Song Chi switched topics back to the main matter.
"A hundred thousand light-years is impossible, forty thousand light-years is the maximum."
