The past territory war has long since disappeared.
Even if it still existed, nobody wants to fight anymore, having battled for a month straight, everyone's sick of it.
Zhou Zhengping and Ding Qiurou watched Zhou Bai return to his salted fish status and couldn't help laughing.
"Great!"
Zhou Bai chuckled, planning to lie down on a beautiful island with Philaya for ten days or half a month. As for the territory's rent, isn't Bayer and a bunch of people watching it?
Why worry?
Actions speak louder than words, so that very day Zhou Bai followed Philaya to a beautiful deserted island.
They brought out lounge chairs of varying sizes, sheltered under umbrellas of different sizes, drank bottled beverages of various sizes, listened to the sound of the waves, and lay comfortably.
Unknowingly, Zhou Bai fell asleep.
A familiar drowsiness once again hit his mind.
[Help us... Help us...]
In the vision, it was the familiar Blue Star.
Blue Star indeed faced the test of end times.
