"That's good," Yang Ming said calmly, "Express my feelings to my Faya brothers, so they won't think I'm backstabbing them when I have to bring things to light in the future."
Lyu muttered softly, "The key is, even if we bring things to light now, it doesn't change anything."
Yang Ming chuckled, a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
Indeed, nothing can be changed.
This Milky Way is like an abyss, and he is just a fish that has found a sliver of light in it, a light that can't illuminate very far.
How will you know if you don't try?
Yang Ming motivated himself a little.
"Lyu, what do you think is the most effective way to make Papaloka my subordinate, partner, or ally?"
"A beauty trap!"
"Pft!"
"See, see!" Lyu huffed, "Boss, you're such a double standard. If it were Princess Daphne, you'd surely make a sacrifice with a grin."
"Hey!" Yang Ming widened his eyes, "We need to talk about this, have I ever made a move on Daphne?"
