"Was it never-ending?"
Yang Ming looked at the message from Lyu on his glasses—[Boss, that Poisoned Stinger Ship is approaching Saka Star again.]—his whole being seemed to be in a bad state.
Couldn't they show a little respect for the White Ghost?
Had this Asexual God Envoy Bryant never seen a handsome man or never encountered a detective?
Did he really take a liking to a face masked as Hanton?
How could the late-stage, intelligent BOSS of the "Abyss" fixate on him, a noble's illegitimate son!
Yang Ming slapped his thigh and stood up.
If all else failed, he would reveal his cards and fight them, seize a Poisoned Stinger Ship, and escape to the Guel Alliance!
But reason soon overruled impulse.
He paced slowly in his room, categorizing the myriad pieces of information and continuously pondering the possible outcomes.
