The Supreme Traveler

At night, he gazed up at the stars.

A red streak of light shot across the sky.

After a thunderous roar, an exploration ship appeared in view.

The ship hovered in the air, and its hatch opened.

“Mentor, I’m back.”

Ling Tianyi stepped off the ship in a black, close-fitting spacesuit and walked up to the white-haired old man.

“Teacher, this time I found the blueprints for an S-class biological spacecraft. We can sound the bugle for our counterattack.”