Long Ze's heart trembled as he said, "I've said it before; I can't control what other worlds do, but what gives you the right to target my Beast World!"
Ming Jiu snapped his fingers. Then, the doors and windows of the room closed, plunging it into darkness. In this small room, a sea of stars appeared.
The beautiful starry sky immediately captured the cubs' attention. They tried to touch the stars in the room. Ming Jiu's heart softened as he watched the little ones. He stirred the starry sky, allowing a few stars to race towards them.
Finally, Ming Jiu said to Long Ze, "These are the stars from my world." After he spoke, the world Ming Jiu pointed at transformed into a crimson mist of blood.
"These," he continued, "are the stars I found that were transformed by the apocalypse."
One by one, all the stars turned into mists of blood.
Long Ze had been narrowing his eyes cautiously, but when the last mist of blood formed, he was so astonished that his eyes widened.
"This… this…"
