On the day the Sacred Falcon and Richelieu were about to embark on their long voyage, there was no lively send-off ceremony at the Ruyi City Spaceport. The entire operation was kept low-key, and even through the public channels, the Star Alliance's Public Relations and News Department did not release any information about the Chancellor taking the Sacred Falcon on a long voyage.
Xiang Fei's brows were furrowed as he watched Bai Zhongqi board the warship, surrounded by a swarm of guards. His emotions were extremely complex.
"So, you don't wish to see our Chancellor leaving the Star Alliance at this time?" Doctor Ye Qing asked beside him.
Xiang Fei nodded and said, "I still haven't understood the logic of the people of Iridium Star, why they can so calmly, even supportively, watch their Chancellor embark on such an uncertain mission."
Ye Qing said, "Maybe they believe that a mission with the Chancellor's participation will have some significant metaphysical enhancement."