C685 It Is a Picture Scroll!

Ming Ying hovered serenely in the cosmos, roughly a light year from the Garda Civilization's "Elder Star," musing to himself, "Just as I thought, these False Gods are seasoned players—promises and contracts mean nothing to them. They'll betray you in a heartbeat."

"It all comes down to force in the end." With a mere thought, Ming Ying zipped out of his miniature warship