The captain of the Guard Team started cursing, stringing together a whole stream of national profanity.
The words were crude, sure, but the logic behind them wasn't crude at all.
"Exactly, exactly!"
Zhong Muqing kept nodding along as she listened.
Even the gentle, quiet Bai Zhining subconsciously nodded her head.
Su Chen noticed this little detail, and his eyes went completely dull and gray.
"You win."
He slumped to the ground, staring at Yu Jin, posing like a man baring his neck for execution.
"Heh—"
Yu Jin, who'd been silent for a long time, finally reacted.
He chuckled softly and waved his hand lightly.
Whoosh—!
A breeze brushed past.
Inside the council hall, Su Chen's figure vanished without a trace.
He had never been the "nice guy" type.
Nice? He was only nice to his own people.
Yes, he was the leader of the Blue Star Civilization, but that didn't mean every human from Blue Star got to climb on his head and take a dump.
No, more precisely—
