"Lord Sunan, isn't the Star Alliance getting a bit too leisurely lately?"
After the usual pleasantries, Gavin spoke with a hint of grievance in his tone.
Sunan gave a faint smile and said, "It's not exactly leisurely. There are quite a few matters to deal with in the three new planes we've recently acquired, and the Star Alliance has been quite busy during this period."
"..."
Such a pseudo-humble remark made Gavin twitch at the corner of his mouth, deepening his melancholic gaze.
The Ten Thousand Headed Bird and the Black Rope Tower have been fighting fiercely, suffering considerable losses, yet neither has managed to capture even a single plane.
In contrast, the Star Alliance gobbled up three planes at once, expanding its territory significantly—a feast that makes others green with envy!
By comparison, the Ten Thousand Headed Bird seems all the more bitter.
With a sigh, Gavin got to the point.
