Forming a Top-class Fleet

Everyone was stunned. No one understood why Xia Fei said that his days were numbered. After all, he had just completed a long voyage, infiltrating the insectoid territory and then killing his way back to the Alliance. Could he be leaving soon again?

It had seemingly become a habit of Xia Fei to disappear after a period of time, and no matter where he went, he would always find himself embroiled in some sort of trouble. They were all curious, but none of them asked any questions toward that end, though they inevitably wondered to themselves.

A pen in Sarah's hand snapped. She had yet to learn how to hide her feelings, so whenever something happened that she was dissatisfied with, her wildness would surface.