Communication link established.
Shui Yao, dressed in pajamas, was sitting at the head of her bed, yawning.
"You little stinker, why aren't you asleep at this hour, bugging me!?" Shui Yao drawled lazily.
Wang Hao rolled his eyes, "I mean, sister, it's daytime over here, okay? And with your high cultivation, do you even need sleep!?"
Shui Yao gave Wang Hao a flirtatious look, "You scamp, don't you know a woman needs her beauty sleep? What's that got to do with how high my cultivation is?"
Wang Hao was instantly left speechless by the retort; this woman was indeed troublesome.
"Ahem…" Wang Hao coughed to ease the awkwardness and said, "I wanted to ask, to what extent do we have to delay the Alien Race before we can obtain ten Space Gems?"
Shui Yao's expression cooled, "Of course, it's to make these alien scum stop killing, stop capturing humans to enslave. If possible, wipe out their ancestors eighteen generations back."
