Global Era of Star trekking

”It was the youngsters below who begged for me to come and assess you. You’re not bad, little fellow. But if you ever dare to bully my girl in the future, I shall personally visit Dragon Spine Continent...”

The space transformed for a while, and when he came to his senses again, Song Chi found himself in an ancient and tranquil courtyard.

As his gaze returned, a petite body had already plunged into his arms.

Even though his vision was still a bit blurry, the familiar fragrance was enough for Song Chi to confirm the identity of the person in his arms at once.

”Ni’er!”

He gently called out, then raised his hand to embrace the delicate body in his arms tightly.

”Mhm!”

The girl responded with a soft voice.

Though he wanted to keep holding her, Song Chi did not ignore several smiling figures not too far away.

Releasing Shen Youran, he rubbed her blushing cheeks and quickly turned to salute Shen Wenjie and his wife, who were standing nearby.

”Uncle Shen, Aunt!”

Besides, there was Shen Qing standing behind the two.

He could sense that now, Shen Wenjie and his wife, including Shen Youran and Shen Qing, had all become Third Rank Torch Captains. Since their return to the Shen Family, their progress had been nothing short of tremendous.

”Little Chi, come, have a drink with your uncle tonight, and let’s talk about your family’s affairs these years. Fifty years, time really flies!”

And so, with back-and-forth exchanges, the initially somewhat estranged relationship quickly warmed up again, even more so than in the past.

In the following time, Song Chi spent time chatting with Shen Wenjie and Shen Qing, informing them about some of the events that had happened to his family in recent years, including how his grandfather had become a Zhulu Warship Captain, and how both his father and mother had advanced to Third Rank.

At the same time, the two of them along with Shen Youran also detailed their own experiences over the past fifty years.

Through their conversation, Song Chi learned that the Shen Wenjie family now belonged to the Third Direct Vein of the Shen Family, a lineage whose vein opening dated back over ten thousand years. Nowadays, their strength could only be considered average, and that person he had encountered earlier was the current sole Fearless Captain of the Third Direct Vein.

That evening, at the Third Direct Vein residence, within the courtyard where the Shen Wenjie family resided,

After a long chat with Shen Qing, Song Chi returned to the bedroom his Uncle Shen had arranged for him.

About ten minutes later, someone knocked on the bedroom door. When he opened it, Shen Youran came in with some toiletries.

However, as she was about to leave, Song Chi suddenly embraced her tightly from behind.

Shen Youran’s cheeks blushed immediately.

Before she could speak up, Song Chi, burrowing his face in her fragrant hair, was the first to say,

”Don’t go, let me hold you...”

Seeing that Shen Youran did not resist, he moved closer to her ear and said,

”My wife is so wonderful!”

Upon hearing this, he could clearly feel the delicate body in his arms soften even more.

”Who’s your wife, you narcissist...”

The two snuggled for a good while, but Song Chi knew that since this was ”her family’s house”, it wouldn’t be good to overdo it. Ultimately, he boldly kissed her red lips, then let her go. However, before leaving, he handed her a ”Ruins Market Walking Rank.”

He whispered the instructions for its use, and then Shen Youran, her cheeks still flushed, left.

After finishing his wash, Song Chi immediately entered the warship summoning room beneath the bedroom, summoned the Cang Qiong, and after completely isolating it from external probing, he entered the Ruins Market.

On the other hand, Shen Youran did the same.

The reason for such caution was not a lack of trust in Shen Wenjie and Shen Qing, but rather a wariness of the Shen Family.

The Northern Sphere Shen Family’s inheritance stretched over twenty thousand years, and even the Third Direct Vein had a history of over ten thousand years. Over such a long period, all sorts of people could emerge, and the internal factions were so intricate that not even their own members could distinguish them all; it was always better to err on the side of caution.

In the Ruins Market, on the third floor of an inn,

Shen Youran curiously inspected the modest-sized walking room several times before her crystal-clear eyes fixed on Song Chi.

Song Chi did not hide anything and recounted the whole situation of the Zhu Tian Ruins Market to her.