"What about after twenty years?" Li Yang pressed.
Soul Ink said, "Once the Human Race Saint Hall stops paying attention to you, if the Celestial Net comes to Earth stealthily, you'll basically have no way to resist."
In twenty years, Earth wouldn't have developed much. The Human Race Saint Hall wouldn't pay much attention to a planet like this.
"No way to resist at all?"
Li Yang clenched his fists, rage burning in his heart. 'Damn that Jin Mola, and damn the Celestial Net.'
Earth has always been watched by the Yuanlan Clan. Even now that they've officially made contact with the Cosmos, they haven't escaped the crisis.
In twenty years, when the Human Race Saint Hall's branch withdraws from Earth, destruction might be all that awaits the planet.
Though filled with anger, Li Yang took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.
'I need to get back to Earth first!'
He had twenty years. He still had opportunities, though hope was slim.
