His physique was towering, a full four to five meters, looking down with furious roars, a bloody wind rushing toward the face.
The Titan Civilization hadn't exploited their own planet for many years.
Their situation was most perilous; the planet had long been at the brink of destruction. However much they took from their mother planet in the past, now they have to give back the same amount. Even then, they might not receive their planet's forgiveness.
By now, the most frequent role they take up is as mercenaries, hired by every civilization, participating in battles across the cosmos to obtain resources and feedback to their mother planet.
But even so, it's all just drinking poison to quench thirst; the decay of the planet has never for a moment stopped.
The destruction of the planet will happen at the latest within a hundred years.
And Blue Star, is now their only hope for survival.
Hearing Xu Lingjun gasp heavily here naturally made him extraordinarily furious.
