Naylor's sweet face turned beet red, "Who wants to marry him? You know very well; I only like women. Why don't you leave him and marry me, Lanlan? I can always have a test-tube baby to continue the lineage, how does that sound?"
Lanlan stuck out her tongue at Naylor, "Aren't you afraid, if Sky Scar hears you and gets upset, he might leave us?"
Naylor glanced at Sky Scar, who was wearing a light-hearted smile, "He wouldn't dare. Among all men, Sky Scar is one I find least repulsive."
The Divine-level Warship Formation gently settled on a planet designed for military production and gathering in the Bill Star System. The massive base was filled with warships. Naylor issued orders that all damaged warships were to be brought together without immediate repairs. After providing accommodations for Sky Scar, Lanlan, and Zi Huan, she led the military's high-ranking officials back to Bill Star to report to her grandfather.