The only evidence of the previous traces was the dissipating clouds for miles and the scattered, disappearing specks of crimson flames.
"One day..."
"Vilatu is dead; the Lute family won't easily agree, will they?"
Inside the flying device, the last remaining white Legend retracted his gaze and spoke in a deep voice as a reminder.
Commissioner Mo Ke remained silent for several breaths, watching until the Chi Country convoy completely disappeared.
"Do you think we had any room to oppose just now?"
A calm retort, the aged voice went straight to the heart.
The loyal white Legend was taken aback at the words, then showed a slight bitter smile.
"The Lute family has always been an important support for the New Alliance."
"And now, Andre and Vilatu, one alive and the other ruined... this is our chance."
With an indifferent tone, Commissioner Mo Ke eventually suppressed his fluctuating emotions, regaining composure.
