Chapter 295: A Letter from The Golden Age

The shuttle's altitude was slowly rising, and the cabin was nearly silent.

All the passengers harbored their own thoughts as they gazed upon the withered yellow landscape. Having spent so much time here, it was inevitable to develop some attachment.

Even on this planet, humans couldn't breathe freely without the aid of space suits essential for survival. Yet, standing on this land, one could still feel the warmth of the once Mother Star.

A Life Planet indeed.

Perhaps they would never return...

With such a thought, an additional sense of parting filled the air.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is no need for such melancholy," Diplomat Wang Junpeng suddenly said. "The Universe has many more stories waiting for us to explore! The matters related to the Gleize Civilization have come to a pause for now. From here on, they should take responsibility for themselves. Flowers in a greenhouse will always be just that—if they can't withstand the storm, they'll never grow into towering trees."