Su Chen boarded the spaceship and looked down from a porthole. Pairs of eyes stared up at him. Some were sincere, others driven by self-interest, but for now, they were all filled with concern.
Ming Lin stood at Su Chen's side, looking somewhat anxious.
The cabin door closed. Su Chen composed himself, glanced at Ming Lin, and said, "Don't worry..."
Ming Lin looked up at Su Chen. Seeing his expression was as calm as ever, he finally felt a little more at ease.
But then, the rest of Su Chen's sentence drifted over. "The worst that can happen is we die."
Ming Lin staggered and was left speechless, but the anxiety in his heart dissipated.
......
"I hope they have a safe journey." Chong Jingtian watched the spaceship disappear over the horizon, then collected his thoughts. "Qing Cang mentioned someone will be coming in about half a year. Do you want to go to the Dust Star Sea?"
"Clearing the fog from your body can significantly extend your lifespan," he said.
