Joining Hands!

Yan Chifeng's eyes turned deep and dark. He squinted and said, "I don't like space residents, but I hate those more who murdered my father and involved the Burning Sun Tribe and Iron Plateau in their plot! What have you discovered exactly? Speak!"

Li Yao retracted his saber and gun, too, before he said, "It's windy up here. If you truly believe me, let's talk in the cockpit."

Yan Chifeng replied without any hesitation, "Alright."

The two of them entered the cockpit. Li Yao calmed himself down and said, "It all started with an organization named 'The Temple of Immortals' and a bunch of guys who call themselves 'Immortal Cultivators'…"

He briefly introduced the whole story within ten minutes.