"Indeed, he is Li Ming."
After comparing the data, Satoris placed the metal briefcase on the table and said indifferently, "One E-level and one F-level gene refinement potion each."
The Yitelan personally escorting them was proof enough of their uniqueness.
"Thank you, Your Excellency." Li Ming stepped forward, took the briefcase, and without waiting for Satoris to acknowledge him, left straight away with his people.
"Don't mind it, the Yitelan are the only Advanced civilization of the Silver Star Cluster, and they can be somewhat arrogant," Professor Xia consoled him.
Li Ming shook his head, naturally not letting the other's behavior affect his emotions.
Back in the classroom, Qi Xing and others seemed to be discussing something important.