"If Witch Star isn't the supreme ruler of the universe, then who is?"
Yang Xiao looked at Qin Lu, feeling as if his worldview—no, his universal view—had been overturned time and again.
Back when he was on Earth, due to Earth's technological limitations, there was so much he didn't know about the cosmic starry sky.
Qin Lu chuckled and said,
"This topic is too heavy, too big. I'll chat with you about it when it's more convenient. By the way, why did you think of starting a mining venture?"
Yang Xiao looked at Qin Lu and said with a smile:
"Are you thinking of starting a business?"
Qin Lu was a rich second-generation heir who had always been teased by his family and father about taking over and living off his parents. Deep down, he always wanted to do something significant to show his father and the rest of his family that he wasn't just a good-for-nothing relying on his predecessors.
