“Damn, after spending over a year here, I feel a bit bad leaving.”

Within the flying boat, watching as the sea of people faded, Guo Ran sighed.

“Then go back. In the future, you’ll be the king of the Alldevil Star-Field,” said Long Chen.

“No, I just occasionally get emotional. Who cares about being the king of the Alldevil Star-Field? Can it compare to being the general of the Dragonblood Legion?” Guo Ran immediately grew high-spirited.

Seeing Long Chen looking down on him, he awkwardly said, “Don’t you have to read the atmosphere? Otherwise, if I suddenly seem happy after leaving, wouldn’t that mean that I, Guo Ran, am someone who forgets favor and kindness?”

“It’s just the two of us here. Who are you acting for?” demanded Long Chen i...