I will establish an interstellar prestigious clan myself!

"Protector?" Feng Lin was puzzled. What did this mean?

"That's right. As long as you become my protector, you can come with me back to my Interstellar Ancestral Clan!" Feng Shaoyou smiled and nodded, with an expression like Feng Lin had just stumbled upon the greatest fortune of his life.

"Being your protector, what responsibilities do I have? What missions would I need to do?" Feng Lin didn't lose his calm. He had an indifferent look on his face as he asked. 

There wouldn't be free lunch in the world.

This Feng Shaoyou wouldn't be so nice to him without a reason. There should be something beneficial to him which Feng Lin didn't know about.

In any case, the title 'Protector' seemed to mean him becoming a subordinate of others.

Feng Lin had to know the reason clearly or he might be sold off by this Feng Shaoyou without even knowing.