Moran knew that although Tianming was young, he had experienced a lot. The Sun was a ship of destiny. As its driver, he held the lives of trillions in his hands and their very lives were tied to him. She could certainly imagine the burden he shouldered and couldn’t help but feel a little sorry for him. However, she knew this was something he had to do since he’d decided to take this path. If he couldn’t survive this calamity, he would never become a powerful ruler in the cosmos.4

"This battle!" Tianming gritted his teeth, his eyes red. "None of us gets a way out! It’s either life or death! I don't want to lose the ones...1