Outside the silver-white wall formed by the Mechanical Guards, that beautiful figure quietly watched Yang Ming and whispered:
"Your actions are somewhat extreme.
"These officers eliminated those rebels controlled by foreign forces. This assassination attempt was targeted at me, implicating your Saka Star, for which I am deeply sorry.
"I am willing to bear all your losses and offer my sincerest condolences to the families affected."
"Beautiful, truly beautiful words."
Yang Ming sneered, looking down at his fingertips:
"Your Highness is truly adept at these polished clichés. Over a thousand lives are just gone like that, and all you can say is 'sorry.'
"The development momentum and good life of the remaining ten million people on Saka Star have been destroyed by this attack!
"Do you know how many people worked tirelessly overnight for your concert, how many broke the bank to decorate their estates on nearby streets, all voluntarily!
