"Ryan? Blood Sacrifice?" Li Ming frowned, the term was both unfamiliar and familiar.
What shocked him even more was Prince Ryan's idea, to sacrifice the entire Northern Crown Star Ring. What an interstellar massacre this would be.
By what method? For what purpose?
In an instant, a multitude of thoughts interwove in his mind.
"No rush, tell me everything you know." Li Ming's calmness somewhat steadied Feder's emotions.
Speaking of it now, he still felt lingering fear, catching his breath before saying: "More than half a month ago, Duke Xavier suddenly approached Asimara, saying he intended to intervene in our war with the Judgers."
Li Ming's expression flickered, and after a moment, he matched the name to its target character, Asimara's fiancé, Nicholas's eldest son, now having inherited the Duke position.
Li Ming also thought of Old Wu. With divergent thinking, he couldn't help but ask: "The two of them aren't married yet?"
