Chapitre 765: Mars Isn't Safe, Yet

Looking at the third sun that gave off a burning red light, Varian frowned. In front of that sun was a spaceship he was very familiar with.

'What is she…?'

Before he could think too deeply, he sensed the fluctuations of space and his eyebrows jumped. "Bali?"

Varian subconsciously held his breath as he waited for the answer.

Enigma could hear the expectation in his voice. If it was Sia, perhaps she'd have played a prank.

But she…

Enigma sighed inwardly and nodded. "Yes."

Varian stretched his stiff body and stood up from the bed. His injuries weren't completely healed, but he was in a much better condition.

He sat on the bed and turned to Enigma to ask for an explanation.

Enigma, lying on the couch with an exhausted face, looked at him with an expressionless face.