The Holy City

The Oracle Star was dead, but Jay York didn't possess such thoughts. He would be alive as long as he wanted to live. Lear was also a dog before the Heaven-rank Elders disappeared, maybe even lower than a dog. Anyone could piece together that the Lear who was discarded by the Heaven-ranks had become the most powerful force instantly. They used the laboratory as a base to form a strengthened Zerg team. They wouldn't perish for the time being even if they couldn't leave here alive.

Jay York didn't think that the Elders would really give up such a base just like that. Lear wouldn't just give up like that either.

"You joined Meng Tian's team before?"

"Yes, Master." Jay York was very respectful, without any flowery. He knew he was being kept alive because he was still useful.

"Why did you leave them? Those with Meng Tian left the Oracle Star," Lear said lightly.