White Sand Star
The day after Yu Lan vanished and the elite Dark Planet squad was annihilated.
The First Legion, led by Su Xingye, finally arrived in a rush.
The man's eyes were bloodshot, the emerald-green irises threaded with red, and his handsome face was etched with exhaustion.
Even though he had pushed the starship to its maximum speed, for Su Xingye, it was still slow.
Too slow.
Far too slow.
So slow that he couldn't be by his Female Master's side, fighting bravely alongside her.
He could only passively receive the news of her death.
For Su Xingye, nothing could be more cruel.
Even the Genius Lieutenant General, who had achieved fame at a young age and enjoyed a meteoric rise, had moments when he was utterly helpless, powerless, and could only passively accept his fate.
His heart felt as if it were being scorched in a raging fire, an agony that pierced his very soul.
But besides this pain, there was nothing he could do.
