Jiang Wei felt the temperature from his palm, along with the confidence in his words, and the worry in her eyes instantly melted away like snow, replaced by pure curiosity.
She tilted her head and asked, "So what are you thinking?"
Fang Qingyu withdrew his hand, his gaze once again directed at the distant, dimly lit core area, his brows furrowing slightly once more.
The starry eyes sparkled with a light of deep thought:
"I was just thinking..." he paused, organizing his words, "If I were that old commander, holding the Invincible Technique, a trump card powerful enough to shake the entire Federation, why would I wait decades? Why not offer up the Invincible Technique sooner to seek federal assistance?"
"The Federation would certainly spare no cost, deploying unimaginable resources and top combat forces to rescue Chen Wudi, possibly even sweeping away the Celestial Punishment Association directly!"
