Chapter 1061: You’re Joking Right, Brother?

Milky Way Galaxy.

Isiah flew out of the wormhole and looked around with contempt.

This little place was no different from his previous understanding.

One could see that the Human Race wasn't some powerful race. 

'Why did they have those few prodigies?'

'Are they even humans?'

He expanded his mental force.

Thereafter, he found a planet with life. Isiah tore open space casually and entered the wormhole.

…

Gracious System. 

A wormhole appeared, and Isiah came out.

He looked down at the planet and flew there.

Soon, he came to a high plain. It seemed to be cultivating a low-grade spirit herb.

Isiah felt contemptuous again.

Such low-grade spirit herbs were useless in his race.

Yet, the Human Race had to plant them. They were a low-grade civilization indeed.

He shook his head in disdain and flew to a city.