Peach blossoms in springtime, ancient customs all around.
Bai Zhongqi looked at his daughter running ahead in a trail of smoke and couldn't help but reveal a helpless smile. He felt he was still quite young, yet here he was with a daughter so grown. Even though Bai Zhongqi commanded two mother ships of the Elder Race and had already accumulated seventy thousand Swarm warships, as a father, he was still quite green.
By his side, Han Jiaxue, holding his arm, smiled like a gentle spring breeze and said, "This planet is really interesting, it feels just like the martial arts world in the books, only the attire is quite different."
The people here were also of the Primate Clan, only their scientific civilization was relatively backwards, and their clothing somewhat resembled the ancient long robes and wide sleeves of Country C, but there were significant differences, such as everyone here wearing belts on their robes, even the poor seemed to do the same.