Coraplatinum

"No," Ye Chong declined without hesitation. While this was not some unique way of training, Ye Chong would not simply teach to someone else what Mu/Shang had taught to him. Besides, the young boy was so physically weak that the hand speed training would not be effective without a few years’ worth of practice. It would also not improve their current situation. Ye Chong would not commit himself to such pointless endeavors.

The young boy pouted with dissatisfaction. "Humph! Who cares anyway?"

Outside the ship was an infinite stretch of the nebula that surrounded the starship like a thin veil. The faint blue nebula was not uniformly blue across. There were patches of lighter or darker shades here and there, irregularities that could only be noticed by careful observation.

Suddenly, an empty space that was tens of kilometers wide appeared on the starship’s holographic screen. This empty path in space was so obvious that is was impossible to miss it.