The foreign planet had entered night, and a chilly breeze swept across.
Leaning against the scorched earth, Lu Ping'an watched a nearby bonfire and listened to the noisy celebrations. The dim stars overhead reminded him of his homeland.
"It seems, viewing the cosmos from the ground, that world is much the same....."
Lu Ping'an didn't know astrology, nor could he distinguish constellations from galaxies. Looking at the moon and stars above, he felt inexplicably tired.
The killing had ended, or rather, the one-sided slaughter was over.
Although Lu remained a fifth-tier professional, his strength really matched that of an actual Rule-level. Once he seriously started, this small squad of invaders from the Foreign Domain stood no chance against him.
"Snap! Delightful..... Lu Ping'an."
However, it was clear that his use of abilities had failed again, and his "mood" hadn't changed because of it.
