Bai Fu propped up her chin and said in a lazy tone, "Don't trust the Star Alliance easily, including that Elena. Who knows how they will plan to use this planet after they win."

Compared to the Red Moon Sect, whose order system is completely distorted, the Star Alliance can definitely be called the Master of Justice.

At least for now.

However, Nan Xi agreed with Bai Fu's words.

You can't trust the Star Alliance easily, nor can you trust anyone easily.

Nan Xi felt that she had done a good job in this regard.

Even when facing Bai Fu, she was reserved.

For example, her extraordinary level of Word Spirit Technique is more than just stealing an opponent's belongings. If she wants, she can dig out her opponent's heart at any time with just a wave of her hand...

Bai Fu narrowed her eyes and smiled gently, "Only when we have the power of life and death in our own hands can we achieve our predetermined goal..."

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【Day 95 of the Doomsday Year】

North City.

It was a rare opportunity for Qingshuang to get away from the affairs of the foundation and go home again.

It was time for dinner and he pushed the door open and came in.

The first thing I saw was my old man, Qi Xueyi, fiddling with a teacup with a cigarette in his mouth.

"He started smoking again!"

Qingshuang put her hands on her hips and stared at Old Man Qi angrily: "You don't even know how you're going to die in the future!"

During a physical examination two years ago, the doctor told her father that if he continued smoking, something bad would definitely happen.

If it were an ordinary old man, of course no one would be watching over him all the time, but Qi Xueyi was an academic master, a national treasure. After he started having health problems, his superiors kept an eye on him at all times to try to keep his condition under control...

"Tsk, girl, how do you talk to your elders like that? You have no idea how to distinguish between old and young."

Although he was scolding, the smile on Mr. Qi's face was quite easy-going.

Apparently, the grandfather and grandson had communicated in this way in the past, and Qingshuang had no fear of Mr. Qi, who was respected by outsiders.

"Eat first, sit down and talk..."

After taking a final puff, Mr. Qi extinguished the cigarette.

After asking Qingshuang to sit down, he slowly asked with a smile, "How do you feel about the work at the foundation? Is it interesting?"

Qingshuang sneered: "It's boring. There's really nothing to research here. I've been so free these past few days that I've been delving into other subjects..."

Finished.

She paused for a moment, then said in a complaining tone, "And that Su Ze, you old man must know him. It's like he's never shown up at the base, and he doesn't assign any missions or anything. It makes people feel like they're occupying the toilet without doing anything."

No direct response.

Old Master Qi lowered his head, looking melancholy, and then suddenly said, "Actually, I have some bad news. My lung problem is incurable. I probably won't last more than a month."

Qingshuang's eyes widened, panic evident on her face: "When did this happen? How come I didn't know about it!"

She was indeed surprised by the news.

Birth, aging, sickness, and death are things that even the awakened cannot avoid...

But just when she showed panic.

Old Master Qi added seriously, "But there's another piece of good news. A few days ago, friend Su Ze came to see me and cured me with his Word Spirit Technique. So now I can smoke again."

So you are just teasing me here!

The corner of Qingshuang's mouth twitched slightly.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing his precious granddaughter speechless, Grandpa Qi smiled as if he was snatching bamboo shoots.

After a hearty laugh, he said, "So, don't think people aren't doing their job just because you haven't seen them. Maybe they've accomplished a lot of remarkable things in places where you can't see them!"