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There was a spacious viewing area in the international airport, the huge transparent glass separating the viewers from the ascending aircrafts.

When the phone in his pocket vibrated, Lin Feng shifted but didn't pick it up. Instead, he sat motionlessly as though it was the only way to drown the emptiness within him.

Yun Hu was really gone.

Lin Feng hung his head, his lips downturned as he pressed the fringe across his forehead.

Since Mother Lin and the others hadn't left, she turned and caught sight of him, a flash of confusion running through her. But it wasn't hard to understand because they were the best of brothers and had been together ever since young. The pain was undeniable.

The news was dissipated through the esports channels with the headlines "What path is the Supreme Alliance going to take?"