Yu Feifei was shocked by A Qing's words. Yes, yes, as long as she stands out and achieves great things, making them unable to reach her, once the Great Witch finds his partner, she can return to the Fourth Civilization and be worthy of Qingqing. No one will call her trash anymore.

She hugged Aqing tightly, hiccuping and sobbing, "Yes, Aqing, you're right. We can't cry, we can't cry. We have to go out into the vast universe, make something of ourselves, dazzle them, and make them unable to reach us."

Yu Feifei completely forgot that she was the second princess of the Fourth Civilization. With such a high title, what could she possibly do that was more important than that title?

Right now, her mind is completely filled with the idea that everyone has their own unique talents, that she can rise from the ashes to become famous in the Abel Galaxy, find a great witch as a partner, go home to find her first love, reach the pinnacle of life, and make her sister furious.

From an angle where she couldn't see, Aqing smiled and patted her back, her voice a mix of male and female, comforting her and reassuring her: "Yes, yes, Feifei, we're in the same boat. We were both schemed against and attacked by our families because of our blind date partners."

"Besides, we even wear the same clothes and shoes. This is fate. If you don't mind, let's travel together, explore the stars and the sea, roam the galaxy, and achieve great things!"

How could Yu Feifei find it offensive? She didn't find it offensive at all: "I don't find it offensive, I don't find it offensive. Aqing, we've made a promise to travel together and never leave each other."

Aqing gave a heavy "hmm," hugged Yu Feifei, and pretended to cry for a long time. To make it realistic and to make her believe it, she rubbed the corners of her eyes until they were red.

At first glance, it appears to be heartbroken, extremely distressed, and lamenting the injustice of the world, hence the sorrowful, tearful weeping.

The two hugged each other, one genuinely crying, the other faking it. When they separated, both had red eyes, swollen like walnuts.

Two small, walnut-shaped eyes looked at each other, but before they could even exchange a smile, they heard a noise. They quickly dodged and saw several people come in to get fuel.

The two of them didn't dare to breathe loudly until the others had taken all the fuel and closed the door again. Only then did they come out and sit on the fuel tank, looking at each other and discussing where to go in such a vast system as Abel, so as not to be caught by their so-called "family"...

"Can't find it? Can't find anything?" Jiufeng looked at the people who had returned to report from the temple, her aura sharp and cold: "Turn the temple and the sacred mountain upside down and search again. If you can't find it, you don't need to come back."

"Yes, Great Shaman!" The man kneeling on the ground reported, his voice trembling and his body shaking. He didn't even dare to get up, and retreated while still kneeling on the ground.

The elders who had been waiting for news were extremely anxious. They had hoped to find the dragon while the Great Shaman was away, hide it, imprison it, raise it slowly, and divide it up gradually. But they never expected that they could not find it at all.

If they can't find it, and looking at their chieftain's expression, it doesn't seem like he's imprisoned or hidden away by him alone. Could it be that the hatched dragon has really disappeared?

A baby dragon has gone missing. Where will it go? It has no identity, no status, and nothing. How will it survive?

Several elders stepped forward and, facing the cold and menacing Jiufeng, asked cautiously, "Clan leader, the Divine Mountain Temple has been searched thoroughly several times. Your partner is not in the Divine Mountain Temple. Will you jump into the sea?"

"Yes, yes, the temple is right below the sea. When a dragon enters the sea, it's like a fish in water. When a roc spreads its wings and soars high, it's hard to find."

"Or, you could issue an order to notify the Maritime Safety Administration and ask them to assist in the search. If it's at sea, have the Maritime Safety Administration control all the major sea entrances, send submarines and personnel to search the waters."

Jiufeng's gaze shifted from the elders to the calm sea. Dragons enter the sea, and the sea is so vast that it is much more difficult to find them than on land.

Jiufeng opened her mouth and said coldly, "The Maritime Safety Administration is the national maritime safety administration, not mine, nor the Phoenix Clan's maritime safety administration. I have no right to mobilize anything of the Maritime Safety Administration."

"If you want to search here, then search here. If you don't want to search here, then leave and I'll go find it..."

Upon hearing this, the elders' eyes lit up. They stepped forward, interrupted him, and asked eagerly, "Great Shaman, you're going to find it? Do you know where it is, and which direction to go to find it?"

"Is it a contract? Did you find it through a contract?"

"I knew it, I knew it. You've been together for so many years, there must be some kind of connection, some kind of bond, right? A contract, right? A good contract, you can't leave or lose it."

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up! Use the contract to find it, locate it, and then we'll go get it."

"As a noble dragon, it should not wander outside; it should return to the temple to be revered by all and grow slowly under the nourishment of love."

Jiufeng swept her gaze coldly and warned, "What I do and don't do is none of your business. If I say one more thing, perhaps Elder Sui is lying on the ground and feels cold, and needs you to keep him company."

The memory of Elder Sui having his neck snapped by Jiu Feng is still fresh in everyone's mind. Now that he is threatening and warning them to leave, none of the elders present are his match. How can they risk their lives to fight against a rock?

Several elders forced a smile, uttered meaningless words, and slowly retreated, moving out of Jiu Feng's attack range.

Jiufeng lifted her foot and walked towards his room, as if the elders were nothing more than duckweed on the sea or clouds in the sky, drifting by in an instant.

However, the elders, once they reached a secluded spot and were certain he wouldn't hear them or come, began to complain and grumble: "Listen to that, look at that, what kind of attitude is that? He doesn't respect us old folks at all."

"Elder Sui is right. He wants to keep that dragon for himself and achieve immortality by himself. He clearly has the means and the ability to find that dragon, but he just won't tell us."

"Yes, a contract. He has a contract with that dragon. As long as the dragon doesn't die, he can roughly locate its location. But he won't tell us. He wants to find it alone and make it completely dependent on him, seeing us as venomous snakes and ferocious beasts, and not be close to us."

"He wants to live forever, he wants to live for thousands of generations, he wants us to die, to devour that dragon all by himself, and to eliminate any possibility of our survival."

"No, we can't let him succeed. We have to find a way. No matter where he goes, we have to send people to follow him. We absolutely cannot let him keep that dragon all to himself."

“Yes, we waited hundreds of years for that dragon, and carefully selected Jiufeng to be the clan leader and the great shaman, not to let him abandon us and enjoy eternal glory and wealth alone.”

While the elders were figuring out how to arrange for someone to stay by Jiu Feng's side, Jiu Feng, in the empty room, changed her fiery red clothes into a white robe, stood barefoot in the middle of the room, and used her spiritual power as a blade to cut her wrist, letting the blood drip onto the eggshell placed in front of her.

Blood mingled with the blue eggshell, and a bright red light shone forth, entering Jiufeng's brow. A trace of flame flashed across his brow, then disappeared. He opened his eyes wide, raised the hand with the quantum computer attached, and made a communication call.

The communication was connected, and he said in a way that left no room for argument: "I am Jiufeng. I am going to the tenth star system of the Troya Empire. Prepare a spaceship for me. I will arrive at the space station in two hours."

"Yes, I'll leave as soon as I arrive at the space station. There's no need for official channels or notifications from any official body of the Troia Empire. I'll go personally. Okay, goodbye."

After arriving at the 10th star system of the Troia Empire from the capital star of the Fourth Civilization, the transport ship stopped, and Aqing and Jingyu, two people without personal computers or identities, secretly disembarked from the ship.

The dilapidated space station looked like it hadn't been repaired or painted for years, exuding desolation, poverty, and an air of unrest.

To outsiders, Aqing and Jingyu were just pretty, delicate, and promising girls around ten years old. Especially the moment these two girls stepped out of the space station, the eyes of those soliciting work, picking up people, and dropping people off outside the space station lit up.

They treated them like objects, like pigs, like cattle, like people to be slaughtered. They rushed forward, surrounded them, and chattered excitedly: "Little girls, where are you going? My spaceship may be second-hand, but it's the newest of the second-hand ones. I can take you anywhere on Elles in the 10th star system of the Troia Empire!"

"Little girl, little girl, what I have is a car, a car that runs on the ground, and it can reach speeds of up to 350 miles per hour. I know all the roads and all the places on Elles Star. Wherever you want to go, just get in my car, and I guarantee it will be fast, powerful, and swift."

“Young lady, don’t listen to them. They don’t look like good people at all. They have tattoos and are smoking cigarettes. Get in my car, get in my car. I don’t smoke and I don’t smell bad.”

Yu Feifei had never seen such a grand spectacle. As a princess of the Fourth Civilization, she was always surrounded by cars and carriages when she went out. Only when she secretly ran away to play did she go out alone.

The people I saw were all dressed in suits and ties, and the places I went to were all prosperous and thriving.

The scene before her was unlike anything she had ever seen before. The way these people looked at them was exactly like looking at a delicious piece of meat or a basket of natural, unmutated fruits and vegetables—greedy, excited, and impatient.

Aqing pushed up the sunglasses that covered her dark-eyed eyes, and casually pointed to the tattooed guy who looked the fiercest and most troublesome among them: "We'll be your flying machine!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Feifei grabbed A Qing's arm, pulled her aside, and whispered, "A Qing, A Qing, that person looks like a bad guy. Should we find someone else?"

Ah Qing patted her hand to comfort her: "What are you afraid of? There are two of us and only one of him. I have superpowers and you have superpowers too. We don't even know who will win or lose if we fight."

"Don't be afraid, come with me, let's figure out how to get our identities sorted out first."

Yu Feifei was convinced by him: get an identity, get an identity, only with an identity can you get a quantum computer, and with a quantum computer, everything will be much more convenient.

The two men boarded the tattooed man's aircraft, which he claimed was secondhand. It looked worn and the paint was peeling off. The aircraft door was manually secured, and it could fly off if not handled carefully.

Aqing and Yu Feifei sat in the back seat. Aqing chatted with the driver, talking about everything from the right time to the right place, and from the right place to current events.

From chatting about current events to hearing that the 10th and 11th star systems of the Troia Empire are to be abolished, and that people living in the 10th and 11th star systems will have to move to the 9th star system.

This would allow the Troia Empire to save on financial expenditures, material resources, and manpower, eliminating the need to station troops in the 10th and 11th star systems.

Aqing remarked to the driver, "The 10th and 11th star systems are desolate and outdated. Wouldn't it be better for you to develop in the 9th star system?"

The pilot, with tattoos not only on his arms and neck, but also on all his exposed skin, was imposing and strong. He gripped the steering wheel of the aircraft and replied to Aqing, "As the saying goes, there's no place like home. In your own home, you can do whatever you want. Moving to another place means starting all over again, recognizing people and directions all over again. It's too much trouble. Nobody here wants to move."

Aqing said with a smile, "The country is doing this for your own good. It's inconvenient, but hang in there for a few days and you'll get used to it!"

The driver turned his head and looked her up and down: "The young lady speaks very naively, just like our emperor. When he was giving a speech, he said that the 10th and 11th star systems should be abolished and all the people on the 10th and 11th star systems could settle in the 9th star system."

"That wretched place, the 9th Star System, isn't much better than the 10th or 11th Star Systems. Here we have houses, cars, and spaceships. What do we have in the 9th Star System? We have to buy houses again and we'll still be in debt. As for spaceships, I used to use them to deliver junk."

Upon hearing this, Yu Feifei said quietly from behind him, "Didn't you say that your aircraft was the best among second-hand aircraft? How come it ends up in the junkyard just because you moved to another place?"

The driver grinned, revealing his big teeth: "Little girl, I'm just saying, so just listen to it casually. Don't take it seriously, just like we don't believe His Majesty would really send Crown Prince Relos to pick us up and take us to the 9th Star System."

Yu Feifei straightened her back abruptly: "You're right not to believe it. Crown Prince Leilos of the Troia Empire is only 10 years old this year. It's impossible for him to travel alone for official business."

The driver raised an eyebrow and gave a sinister smile: "Yes, you were right to say you didn't believe me, just like I didn't believe I would take you to the biggest hotel on Elles Star."

Yu Feifei's expression changed drastically: "What do you mean?"

The driver suddenly swerved the steering wheel: "What I mean is this: behave yourselves, or I'll kill you all."

Yu Feifei instinctively mobilized her mental energy, preparing to make her move, but A Qing grabbed her hand and called out to the driver, "Uncle, people say that even tough guys have a soft heart. We don't mind that your tattoos are scary, but it's not kind of you to scare us like this."

The driver chuckled: "The little girl is all bark and no bite. She tries to appear calm and composed, which is just cute and endearing."

"Don't worry, you two are young, beautiful, and have endless potential. You're worth a fortune. I'll find you a buyer who's gentle and won't hit you indiscriminately."

Aqing raised an eyebrow behind her sunglasses: "Well then, thank you."

Her composure startled the driver, who involuntarily glanced back in the rearview mirror. The little girl with black hair, wearing a dress, had bangs that obscured her face, and wore large sunglasses, making it difficult to see much of her face.

Looking at the girl beside her, her face was full of anger and her eyes were full of resentment. If it weren't for the little girl with black hair holding her back, she would have been ready to fight him to the death.

The driver suppressed the panic that involuntarily arose in his heart: "Don't be polite. I'll share some of the money with you two when we sell them."

Ah Qing sneered, "Thanks, you're actually a pretty nice person!"

Driver: "..."

Why did I feel uneasy when I heard her say that?

Yu Feifei: "..."

Could it be that Ah Qing is a hidden master among masters, a master among masters?

Otherwise, why wouldn't she be afraid?

Just as the three people inside the aircraft were each harboring their own secrets, the aircraft went further and further astray, becoming more and more desolate and eerie.

Yu Feifei leaned against the window and looked out, holding A Qing's hand tightly.

Aqing acted as if nothing had happened, a slight smile curving her lips.

The driver looked at her in the rearview mirror, and the more he looked, the more uneasy he felt.

But for the sake of money, and for a good price, he suppressed his uneasy feelings and flew to the entrance of the underground trading market on Planet Elles.

Aqingyu Feifei was forced out of the car at gunpoint. Two little girls, who looked to be only about 10 years old and underage, were wearing clean dresses and were tall and slender, clearly from good families.

Their appearance attracted the attention of many people, who whispered among themselves and looked them up and down. The driver, holding a gun, stood ramrod straight and urged them to step into the underground transaction entrance.

Yu Feifei held A Qing's hand tightly, leaning against her, feeling inexplicably excited and scared, but she didn't sense that A Qing was afraid.

Throughout, Aqing remained calm and composed, dressed in a pretty little dress as if she were visiting her own backyard. She walked at a leisurely pace, and her eyes didn't wander around like his. However, she seemed to dislike the smell of the underground trading market, waving her nose a few times.

The underground trading area had no elevators; people could only go up and down on their own two legs. There was only one path on the stairs, a path made by footsteps, and the sides of the path were filthy.

Aqing led Yu Feifei down the road, completely ignoring the gun pointed at them from behind, and commented on the stairs: "Feifei, look at this ground, tsk tsk, it's so dirty."

"Look at the scraps of paper, covers, underwear, and socks on both sides of the stairs. You can tell at a glance that this is an underground trading point. It's not very legitimate."

Yu Feifei: "???"

Is Ah Qing upset?

Is this an underground trading point, or the irregular kind?

Ugh, when has underground trading ever been legitimate? I almost got led astray by her.

Driver: "!!!!"

This little girl is incredibly audacious!

So, all that time he found a treasure and can make a fortune?

"Oh, right." Aqing said as if she had just remembered something, turning to look at the driver behind her who was pointing a gun at her: "Uncle, if you're going to sell us, can you sell us to the head of this exchange?"

The driver looked like he'd seen a ghost: "What did you say?"

Aqing stood on the stairs, looking up at him, and volunteered, trying her best to promote herself: "What I mean is, aren't you going to sell us? Then sell us to the head of this underground exchange."

"As the saying goes, either don't make money, or make big money. With our looks and our figures, we're top-notch now, and we'll still be top-notch in a couple of years when we've grown up."

"Besides, small games have their own rules, and big games have theirs. We have unlimited potential. You could just find someone to sell us out for a few thousand or tens of thousands of star coins. That's pointless, isn't it?"

“I’ll teach you how to pull off a big heist. Sell the two of us to the head of this underground exchange. We’ll be worth at least 500,000 to 1,000,000 star coins.”

"With 500,000 to 1,000,000 star coins, you don't have to stay in the 10th or 11th star system anymore. You can go directly to the 6th, 7th, or even 5th star system of the Troia Empire, buy a house, find a job, and live a normal life with your whole family. Perfect, right?"

The driver tightened his grip on the gun. To be honest, what she said was indeed tempting. However, he usually only charged 20,000 to 30,000 for human trafficking, 50,000 to 60,000 for better-looking ones, and the most expensive ones were 100,000 to 200,000, and some wealthy people could even charge millions.

He had heard that others were making such a high price for kidneys, but he didn't have a kidney-making machine or any customers, so he started to make a small-scale operation by tricking a few people into buying and selling them.

However, the 10th and 11th star systems are located on the periphery of the Troia Empire and are quite chaotic. Generally, apart from official vessels, transport ships, and group tours, there are very few solo operations.

These two young girls are his second order this year. If he can really earn 500,000 to 1,000,000 star coins, he will immediately take his whole family to the 6th Star System.

The driver was tempted. His pride as a grown man got the better of him. He couldn't let a young girl lead him by the nose. He glared at her and said fiercely, "You say you're worth 500,000, so you're worth 500,000? If you two are worth 1 million, are you inlaid with gold or diamonds?"

Aqing rolled her eyes and said with a serious but disdainful tone, "How can you, you bad person, you human trafficker, have so little ambition?"

“I said we’re worth at least 500,000, and at most 1 million. You don’t even try, you just keep complaining here. You even think we’re worthless. You’re hopeless. You deserve to be poor.”

Driver: "!!!!"

Damn it, the first person who got robbed is disgusted.

This is absolutely intolerable!

The driver's inner rage exploded: "Get out of here! Get out of here! You two are so confident, I want to see how much you're worth!"

Aqing gave him a thumbs up: "That's more like it. You have to love what you do. As a qualified bandit, you have to be confident that whatever you steal or the people you rob are worth a lot of money, and you have to find the richest person to trade with."

"Come on, hurry up! Don't point guns at us. Just lead the way. This is your territory. Are you afraid that we two defenseless women will give up?"

Yu Feifei: "!!!!"

It must be said that Aqing spoke with such force and conviction that no one could refute her; they could only agree.

Driver: "..."

Oh right, just two young girls?

This is his territory, he has a gun, who is he afraid of?

He's not afraid of anyone. If the two of them try to run, he'll cut off their legs.

As long as you have a good face, you can still make a fortune.

To be on the safe side, I thought she had a point, but I couldn't let the two of them walk behind.

The driver urged them, "Stop talking nonsense and get going, or I'll shoot you."

Aqing gave the driver a deep look, shook her head, and thought that this robber was no good and would never amount to anything.

Forget it, this child is hopeless, even if I tried to teach him, he wouldn't turn out well. Forget it.

Aqing led Yu Feifei to quicken their pace as they walked down the road.

Underground transactions, as the name suggests, are conducted underground, more than ten floors underground.

As Aqing walked, he thought to himself, "Damn it, it's not that there aren't elevators in the underground trading point, it's that trash like the driver don't deserve to know about elevators."

Don't ask how it knows. The answer is simple: if the only exit is the staircase, the Troia Empire Police Department could wipe them out in a matter of minutes.

So, this staircase is for the lowly scum and trash; the real big shots use elevators, and there must also be an escape route to fit the characteristics of underground transactions.

Arriving at the underground trading area, Aqing expected to be greeted by a bustling and vibrant scene, but instead found it so desolate that even throwing a brick out of there wouldn't hit anyone.

This is supposed to be an underground exchange? What the hell is this place? It's so crooked that it can't operate at all. Is it just a waste of time?

"Come on, what are you standing there for?" The driver urged Aqing to move, gesturing with his gun as if to tell it, "If you don't move, I'll shoot you."

Ah Qing sighed inwardly. Well, since I'm already here, I might as well take a look. I can't leave empty-handed and have come all this way for nothing.

They walked a little further before a person came out. The driver went over and said a few words to the person, who looked Aqing and Yu Feifei up and down before turning and leaving.

After bowing and scraping, the driver told Aqing and the others to follow.

Aqing followed behind them with Yu Feifei, wearing sunglasses on her nose, strolling leisurely, not like someone who had been abducted, but more like someone who had come to visit.

As we walked further in, we heard a few loud noises. After walking for about 10 minutes, we finally arrived at a place where throwing 10 bricks could kill a person.

This guy was pretty chuunibyou (a Japanese term for someone with delusions of grandeur), wearing a floral shirt, baggy shorts, and flip-flops, with a big black tooth embedded in his eye. He was burly and carried a spiked club.

Two beautiful women, dressed very scantily, were kneeling beside him, along with a group of henchmen who were flattering and fawning over him, neglecting their duties.

The arrival of Aqing and Yu Feifei drew everyone's attention to them, their eyes like wolves eyeing meat: "Wow, today's selection is quite good. Look at those calves, look at that waist, look at that face, so tender you could squeeze water out of them."

"Sure, they're so innocent and young, we can play together from childhood to adulthood. I'll take them, I'll take them, I'll take them both..."

Ah Qing felt that his very first stop in his adventures was utterly disgusting; the boss with the big black teeth even wanted to touch it, which was simply unbearable.

“I think you’re not bad either.” Aqing released Yu Feifei, and with lightning speed, grabbed the hand that was reaching for it, twisted it upwards, and with a crack, the wrist of the underground trading boss with big black teeth was broken.

"ah!"

A deafening scream, like a pig being slaughtered, rang out.

The underlings of the underground exchange drew their guns, knives, and clubs.

Yu Feifei suddenly remembered that she had a large iron rod in her spatial storage, which she used to practice with in her spare time. She hurriedly took it out and faced her underlings, feeling immense admiration for A Qing.

Ah Qing gripped Big Black Tooth's severed hand tightly, his eyes sweeping across the room behind his sunglasses: "Everyone, your boss is in my hands. If you don't want to die, put down your weapons."

Big Black was drenched in cold sweat from toothache, unable to muster any supernatural mental energy, his face was deathly pale, like someone recovering from a serious illness with no energy left.

Seeing that everyone was still, Aqing said lightly, "Hurry up, I don't have that much patience."

Big Black Tooth's men thought she was just a little girl who had happened to grab their boss's hand. They figured that with dozens of men, they couldn't possibly take her down.

The men roared, "She's just a little girl, don't be afraid, all of you attack her together!"

"Charge! Rescue the boss! Make this little girl wish she were dead!"

Dozens of his men attacked together.

Aqing grabbed Daheiya's wrist and, with immense strength, yanked him into the air.

Big Black Tooth became a weapon, a shield.

As a shield, Big Black Tooth's men used guns, clubs, and sticks to hit Ah Qing, but they all ended up hitting him instead.

Big Black Fang, as a weapon, with his strong body and legs, became the weapon to kick and smash his subordinates.

Before long, Big Black Tooth was riddled with bullets, and was mercilessly beaten with iron rods, clubs, knives, and other weapons.

Aqing threw his corpse, hitting exactly five people.

Seeing this, the others retreated and changed their bullets and guns. However, when they raised their guns, a powerful mental force pressed down on their hands and immobilized their feet.

They were prevented from taking another step forward, and their guns, sticks, clubs, and knives were rendered useless, unable to strike or attack Ah Qing.

Yu Feifei stared wide-eyed at A Qing, mouth agape, in disbelief.

Like a boss, Aqing, wearing little leather boots and a skirt, with bangs and long, straight black hair, and sunglasses, took out two cloth bags. She handed one to Yu Feifei and kept the other for herself. She walked up to the driver who brought them down and said, "Take out all your valuables, including the gun you have. Put it in my bag."

The pilot, unable to fire the gun or run, faced Ah Qing, who was using himself as a weapon without even uttering a sound. He threw the gun, his personal space lock, and even the aircraft key into the space.

Aqing turned to the second person: "If you don't want to get beaten up, take out your things."

The second person couldn't move his feet, but he could move his hands, so he emptied all the good stuff from his pockets and threw it into his cloth bag.

Yu Feifei carried the cloth bag. Although she was not as good as her older sister Jing Yi in her studies, she was still quick-witted and had a strong learning ability.

Ah Qing had already dealt with four people, and she started filling cloth bags with things—computers, money, sticks, clubs, knives, whatever they might be.

The belongings of dozens of people were packed into two large cloth bags. Aqing weighed the bags in her hand, stuffed them into her spatial storage, and was about to tell Yu Feifei that the first battle was a success and leave when she heard a loud bang and the ceiling below began to shake.

Immediately afterward, a henchman rushed in: "Boss, boss, something terrible has happened! Something terrible has happened! The Crown Prince is here! The Crown Prince is here..."

Aqing raised an eyebrow. "Is there no one left in the Troya Empire?"

Didn't Yu Feifei say that their crown prince is only 10 years old?

He started making his way in the world at the age of 10, that's pretty impressive.

Before the younger brother could finish speaking, he saw his boss lying on the ground, while the others were standing, sitting, or lying down, their faces filled with terror and fear. He immediately sensed something was wrong and turned to run away.

Aqing dodged and grabbed her little brother, like a wolf in sheep's clothing: "Come on, repeat what you didn't finish saying. If you miss a single word, I'll break your legs."

The powerful mental pressure made the underling tremble, and he stammered, "It was...it was Crown Prince Relos who personally led the capital star's escort ships and the guards to pick up the people of the 10th and 11th star systems and take them to the 9th star system."

"When they arrived on our planet, they were blocked by people who said... that their family members had been kidnapped by our boss, and they wouldn't leave until their family members were gone."

"Crown Prince Relos has personally led his men here and has blocked the exit, demanding that we hand over the person!"

Is a 10-year-old boy who is the crown prince really that amazing?

I'm a little curious.

Aqing threw her underling to the ground, grabbed Yu Feifei, and pulled her aside. "Feifei, they say the most dangerous place is the safest place. Let me take you to get close to the Crown Prince of the Troya Empire!"