Fight for the Crossing, Fight for the Crossing: Break Through the Fog of the Galaxy

The author (reciting words): Fight for the crossing, fight for the crossing, break through the mist of the galaxy. Protagonist (sighing helplessly): It's a jingle again. Is this the exam for a certificate, a postgraduate exam, or a public exam? Author (unmoved): The stars are in the sea, thousands of sails are racing, and thousands of boats are vying to cross. Protagonist (Little Bear spreads his hands): You can't roll up but can't lie down flat, you want me to practice for you? Author (left hand pointing to the moon): Let's go, the target is the Wuxian Star Territory. Protagonist (swearing): Oh, shit! Don't forget to give the golden finger…