So each of them admitted the position governed by this one.
"Each one has Sky Level, and if they cultivate quickly, entering the Respect Level is not an issue, creating a potential race... simply..."
Jia Yan shook his head, feeling the Insect Clan Queen to be even more mysterious and powerful.
"Alright, I'm leaving too. In the future, join the Orion Arm, and don't say what species you are, or who created you. Just say you're a species that originated on this planet. As for how to explain it, think it over yourselves. Consider it your first survival test after birth. If someone wants to exterminate you, I won't intervene..."
Jia Yan silently retreated, entering subspace.
The members of this Flame Race all knelt and looked upward, then each let out a long sigh.
The creator had left, the creator's friends had also left. Next, they had become a true interstellar race, starting on a path of self-development.
This could be considered good, but it could also be seen as bad.
