All feasts must eventually come to an end.
With the beast tide in the North District over, the members of Star Team would also return to their own paths.
Liu Mingxuan had his own road to walk, and so did he.
But all paths led to the same destination. They all carried the same ideals in their hearts, so this so-called parting did not truly count as parting.
That day, Liu Mingxuan told everyone that Star Team was being disbanded.
Their reactions were all normal, except Chen Lian seemed somewhat downcast.
Chu Wei smiled. "Brother Lian, if you can't bear to part with me, you can come visit me anytime. There's no need to be like this."
"What's there to miss between you and me?" Chen Lian immediately snapped back. "It's just that the captain and Lin Yan will probably both be leaving the North District. It won't be easy to meet again after this."
Sometimes, distance was a difficult thing to explain.
People standing inches apart could be worlds away, while those separated by worlds could feel as close as inches.
They had their own missions and their own lives. Whether they would meet again was not something they could decide for themselves.
Chu Wei took it quite well. "Small-minded. Your vision is too narrow."
"With the captain's and Lin Yan's talent, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they'll become War Gods someday. Who knows? After a few twists and turns, they might even become our superiors again."
"While you're still reluctant to part, I've already prepared myself to rise to glory alongside them."
He straightened his collar and said it coolly.
Good lord!
This guy was really going all out.
He casually applied an idiom about chickens and dogs ascending to heaven to himself, making everyone laugh.