Chapter 787 World Focus

After much tossing and turning, the Flame Legion had been headless for several months, but as the true spirit guide of the legion, the moment Feng Yi appeared, the noisy hall instantly fell into silence so deep that a pin drop could be heard. At that instant, the group in the Command Cabin completely forgot what they were supposed to do next, their stunned gazes locked solely on Feng Yi.

Yes, he simply stood there, and time seemed to slow to a halt, as if frozen. Everyone's bodies were suddenly infused with endless vitality, and in a flash, the abruptly silent Command Cabin was once more replaced by a wave of cheers…

Leading the charge was the old chief, a powder keg of a man, who virtually ran toward Feng Yi and threw himself at him; unless he touched him, he was afraid he wouldn't believe Feng Yi was still alive.

John's eyes were also reddening, and he swore under his breath. Fuck, if the Legion Commander didn't return, I really might have gone AWOL.