Her face turned green, and she struggled to stuff the last piece of meat into her mouth before straightening up and walking outside: "Let's hurry up, I don't want to be too late."

Lancer and his two companions followed silently.

The black fog along the way seemed to be torn apart by an invisible pair of hands. The group walked safely through the middle, listening to Mr. Cen, who was rumored to have a very bad temper, patiently explain to Gu Li.

"Actually, this is just the annual silent period of the alien city. During this period, the pollution concentration in the city will rise sharply, so this time of year is very dangerous. Many of our companions will be forced to accelerate the pollution process and head towards the end of their lives."

The five people stopped in front of the statue. Cen Xingbang turned around, knelt down on one knee in front of her solemnly, and placed his white-gloved hand on his chest.

"I once promised everyone a future, and perhaps under your leadership, that promise can truly be fulfilled. Please do your best to save everyone."

Gu Li's expression gradually softened. She frowned and looked at the deer-headed man in front of her. She grabbed the base of his antlers with one hand and lifted his head back until they met each other's eyes.

"What's with that tone of entrusting someone with your life? I'll assume for now that you're one of those who need to be saved, right?"

Lancer and Lucy retreated silently, taking a deep breath in their hearts. How dare she treat Mr. Cen like that? Be careful, Mr. Cen might really give you his heart and soul (physical punishment)!

The deer-headed man was clearly taken aback by her attitude. After a moment of surprise, he nodded and said, "That includes me too."

Gu Li nodded, and at the moment Cen Xingbang knelt on one knee, all the starlight that surged from his body flowed from his antlers into Cen Xingbang's body.

"I understand. If you keep an eye on the future, I might work harder."