The Council President slowly took the well-brewed tea, took a gentle sip, and kept his gaze on the distant lights of thousands of homes.
"Council President, do those worlds' civilizations truly exist?"
Tang Qin wouldn't be unaware of what the Council President was thinking and asked out of curiosity.
"I believe they do exist, but their civilizations are facing trials, just as ours is."
"What if civilization does perish, what then?"
"If civilization perishes, then let the 'spark' ignite it again."
"You're right, but there's one thing I don't understand. Why involve everyone? They're just ordinary people; can they be of any use? They might even become uncontrollable."
Tang Qin asked with some concern.
"You're forgetting one thing, the igniting of the 'spark' requires kindling, and aren't those ordinary people the very kindling we need?"
The Council President revealed a meaningful expression.
After hearing this, Tang Chin felt somewhat shocked.
"Speak, what's the matter?"
