“Is there something wrong with your brain?” Tianming tapped her on the head. She cried out in pain and teared up with grievance.

“You’re too rough! I’m not lying!” She pouted, then added, “Though, I also like it rough.”

“So you’re saying I can go to Divine Moon Skycity if I become a clan member?” Tianming asked.

“Yes. That’s the basic condition. You can become a member even without moonshine as long as you marry me!”

“Could you stop talking about marriage?” Tianming didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. “Fine, second question: who’s in charge of the entrance to the xenomemory space?” Tianming asked.

“That’s naturally the legend of our clan! The empress of our clan and the realm lord of the Divine Moon Realm. People call her ‘Her Majesty Sovereign...