Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

Dillon's golden energy poured down like a torrential rain, but Xingyu dispelled it with a casual wave of his hand. The power that could tear space apart seemed like a child's play in front of him.

Ling Yuan stood aside, amusement flashed in his red eyes, and he let out a contemptuous "tsk".

His slender fingers gently played with his flowing white hair, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. This expression was more lethal than any words.

All I can say is that it is not very harmful but extremely insulting.

Dillon gritted his teeth, his golden pupils blazing with rage. His prided strength was vulnerable to Xingyu, and Lingyuan's contemptuous attitude only infuriated him.

Dillon felt a sharp pain in his chest and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat.

It was hard to tell whether he was injured by Xingyu's power or stimulated by Lingyuan's words. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining his long golden hair red.

Dillon wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a sinister glint flashing in his golden pupils. He took a deep breath, suppressing his anger. "This time, we were the ones who missed the mark. Next time..."

Ling Yuan sneered and interrupted him: "Next time, there might be more than one move."

Dillon's face flushed red at these words, and he almost vomited blood again, but he forced the impulse down. At this moment, Luo Qian couldn't help laughing at Ling Yuan's sarcasm. She gently covered her mouth, and her laughter was as clear as a silver bell.

Dillon's expression darkened, his golden pupils gleaming with resentment and resentment. He glared at Ling Yuan, his knuckles white from clenching his fists, his teeth clacking. This defeat was humiliating, but even more difficult to accept was the other party's nonchalant demeanor, as if he, a ninth-level esper, were nothing more than a clown.

"Don't be too complacent," Dillon suppressed his surging anger, a fierce smile on his face, "The Holy Female will definitely belong to our Sky Empire."

Ling Yuan curled his lips when he heard this: "With your limited ability? You can't even touch a hair of Xixi."

This was like adding fuel to the fire, and veins popped up on Dillon's forehead.

"Go away," Ling Yuan said calmly, "Don't embarrass yourself here."

Dillon's chest heaved violently, golden energy coursing through his body, yet he hesitated to launch an attack. The previous exchange had already made him realize the disparity between them; further fighting would only worsen the situation. He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the murderous intent surging within him. He slashed his palm backward, and space shattered like glass.

"Just wait for me!" Dillon said viciously, turned around and stepped into the space crack.

Luo Qian looked at the spatial crack where Dillon disappeared, frowning slightly: "Just let him go like that?"

"Don't worry," Ling Yuan said with a slight smile, "Marshal Kyle has been waiting for him for a long time. No matter how fast that guy runs, he can't escape Kyle's grasp."

"Speaking of Kyle," Rosie suddenly remembered something and asked with her head tilted, "Why didn't he come in person?"

Ling Yuan heard this and deliberately frowned: "Why, you want him to come? Then I will go back now and ask Marshal Kyle to come and accompany you."

Seeing his jealous look, Rosie couldn't help laughing. "What's with that expression? I was just asking casually. Besides," she winked, "having you here is enough."

Ling Yuan's expression softened after hearing her say this, and he answered the little female's previous question: "Kyle has now entered the Saint level. This low-level plane simply cannot bear his power. If he really came, the entire space would collapse."

"I see." Rosie nodded thoughtfully. She felt that Kyle was subject to many restrictions after his advancement, as if there was an invisible big hand controlling everything.

"Let's find a place to stay first. Xixi was frightened today and needs to rest early." There was a subtle concern in Ling Yuan's voice.

His eyes fell on the Cullinan, his brows knitted into a frown. He turned to look at Xuanqi, his tone full of displeasure: "You're going to let Xixi ride in this shabby aircraft?"

When Xuanqi was asked this question, he immediately looked ashamed and lowered his head.

Lu Ye looked at Cullinan, then at Xuanqi who looked ashamed, and then at Lingyuan and Xingyu who looked dissatisfied.

Lu Ye: “……?”

The atmosphere at the scene gave him a strange sense of absurdity. This was a top-of-the-line luxury car worth tens of millions, how could it become a tattered piece of junk?

and……

What is an aircraft?

However, there have been too many things that exceeded his understanding today, so one more thing now doesn't seem to be worth making a fuss about.

"In this dimension, this car is already very high-end." Luo Qian hurriedly tried to smooth things over, her tone tinged with resignation. She knew Ling Yuan too well; in his eyes, even the top-tier luxury cars on Blue Star were just a pile of scrap metal.

Ling Yuan hummed softly, tapping his finger on the space button. A flash of light appeared, and a sleek, futuristic-looking aircraft appeared out of thin air. Its shape resembled a concept car from a sci-fi blockbuster, even the air around it twisted and distorted.

He naturally picked up the little female and held her sideways.

Rosie exclaimed and subconsciously hugged his neck, but what she was thinking in her heart was that if she had too many partners, she would probably have to go back to the days when she couldn't walk with her feet.

She felt a little melancholy, but a certain fox was in a good mood, with a slight smile on his lips. He held her and stepped steadily onto the aircraft.

Xingyu and Xuanqi exchanged a glance and followed suit. Only Lu Ye remained standing, watching all this like an outsider.

Ling Yuan looked down at Luo Xi in his arms, a questioning look in his eyes. Although he didn't like this Blue Star person without superpowers, he was still willing to respect the little female's opinion.

Luo Xi remembered the scene where Lu Ye risked his life to save her, and her heart softened: "Let him come too."

Ling Yuan then turned around and looked at Lu Ye. To be honest, he was still a little skeptical - how could a Blue Star person who didn't even have any special abilities be with a little female?

But since it was the little female who spoke, he could only suppress his dissatisfaction.

"Come up," he said calmly, "don't dawdle."

Lu Ye looked at the sci-fi aircraft before him with mixed feelings. He knew that once he stepped onto the vehicle, it would mean he accepted the complicated situation before him.

Exclusiveness is impossible. If you still want to stay with her, you can only choose to join.

But at this moment, Lu Ye no longer had the previous entanglement and hesitation.

"Staying with her is better than doing nothing." He told himself secretly.

After realizing this, Lu Ye's eyes grew firm. He took a deep breath and strode onto the aircraft. This step, he took with exceptional resolve.

"Hold on tight," Ling Yuan said, tapping his finger on the control panel and entering the hotel address Xuan Qi had given him. The aircraft suddenly emitted a gentle hum and slowly ascended into the air.

The interior of the aircraft was astonishingly spacious. A holographic projection floated on the center console, displaying all kinds of data that Lu Ye could not understand.

Lu Ye looked at the various configurations in the aircraft and finally understood why they thought the Cullinan was rubbish.

In comparison, Cullinan is indeed quite shabby.