Under the watchful eyes of the public, Kendal Chenxing naturally couldn't refuse.
The ghost light flickered on his brow, and his flagship [Silver Eagle] was summoned. After quickly boarding the warship, he tailed the projection of the Heavenly Ruins Cang Qiong.
Besides the two involved, thousands of Torch warships also skimmed out of the starport, heading in the direction of where the Zhulu warships had disappeared.
This was a battle between the legitimate successors of the two greatest powers of the Duchy, a fight that every Torch Ship Captain in the entire Chenxing Principality dreamt of witnessing with their own eyes.
At the same time, from several private lounges at the very center of the starport, conversations were emerging.
"Otto, what's your take? If I remember correctly, that young Kendal is your direct descendant, isn't he?"
"Don't tease me. Without fully understanding the opponent, to rush into the fray so eagerly and expose oneself, sigh... better left unsaid!"