Published: February 13, 2025
In the small spaceport of Survivor Fortress Five, a flying vessel was parked inside as Ye Zhongming stood by the window, watching the giant transport vehicle prepared by the Star-Eye Clan slowly enter the cargo hold.
Ye Zhongming didn't plan to brazenly enter the city with Chao Yang and Qing Mo. If he did that, the news would likely spread throughout the All Races of the Universe within two hours, leading to many potential problems.
Chao Yang lay nearby, and due to its and Qing Mo's high realms, the transport vehicle equipped for them was the most special and would leave last.
"Chao Yang, can't you Dragon Race turn into humans or something?" Ye Zhongming asked, looking at the dragon head next to him, which was even taller than him even when lying on the ground.
"How many times have you asked this?" Chao Yang, despite being a water elemental dragon, was a bit irritated by the question.
Ye Zhongming sighed, "Fairytales are all lies."
"What?" Chao Yang didn't understand the meaning of this Chinese phrase.
"Nothing, just feel that my title as a dragon knight is not fitting," Ye Zhongming lamented.
Chao Yang: "????"
At this moment, Pao Bai walked in from outside, still bearing the shock from earlier. Upon seeing Chao Yang, he lightened his footsteps.
After all, he had just been glared at by the black reaper-like Qing Mo outside, and now he momentarily suffered from a fear of dragons.
Pao Bai was genuinely scared.
He had received a signal to come and assist but was shocked to see living giant dragons entering the transport vehicles, an experience that was the most impactful in his life.
Why was it that Old Ye could gather so many helpers after just one trip to the Rebel Dragon Race?!
Yes, helpers. Pao Bai didn't see any dissatisfaction or hatred in the eyes of these powerful giants that could squash him with one slap; instead, there was calmness, freshness, and eagerness.
This was not the demeanor of the Rebel Dragon Race that had been captured.
Old Ye had always been able to create miracles, which he knew, but was this miracle a bit too grand?
"Any trouble?" Ye Zhongming asked after embracing his brother, whom he hadn't seen for several months.
Transport at the spaceport typically required inspection, but currently, Ye Zhongming didn't want others to know about the Rebel Dragon Race, so he needed to take some unconventional routes, even… secret passages.
The process was simple; it was just about establishing a line, giving the people here some benefits, and letting them turn a blind eye.
However, given the complicated situation among the All Races of the Universe, Ye Zhongming felt somewhat worried.
"No big trouble, just minor issues that can't be avoided, but they've all been resolved. We just need to put on a good show tomorrow," Pao Bai said, feeling that the peak giant dragon beside him was watching him, which made him a bit restless.
Although he had participated in killing peak experts before, this one was a complete state peak giant dragon, reportedly much stronger than Kunz.
The agreed day of arrival was tomorrow, and indeed, a ship would dock, the same one that Ye Zhongming had boarded when he left.
Today's vessel had come earlier under the cover of night, carrying other cargo that didn't even belong to the Star-Eye Clan.
"A full-grown Rebel Dragon and a dragon egg should be enough to satisfy those watching us," Ye Zhongming said with a cold smile.
Sometimes, a person's perspective on a situation or environment changes with their own strength.
In the past, when facing what seemed like ever-present eyes, Ye Zhongming had limited options and could only act as if he didn't see them, at most feeling frustrated.
But now, with increased strength and more helpers, he found these things increasingly bothersome.
Should he find an opportunity to clear them out? Ye Zhongming stroked his chin.
He looked to the side, where a small city was situated, made known by the spaceport, controlled by a small race, and doing reasonably well due to its geographical advantage.