Gongsun Qing landed behind the still-burning "Spellbreaker." After hearing his pleas, she couldn't help casting a suspicious look at the distant Black Moon, who had returned to his "original appearance."
He wasn't wearing a mask. His face belonged to a handsome young man, with features so perfectly proportioned he looked like a mannequin. But because they were so perfect, he had no distinguishing features at all, even though he was quite pleasant to look at.
He was Black Moon, the most legendary gentleman thief in Earth's history. Before Marshal Li and his comrades launched their independence movement, he could even be considered a symbol of the people of Earth's resistance against the Empire. He was a mysterious figure who could appear anywhere and everywhere, so it wasn't strange for him to show up in the Alliance.
After all, over the past century, although the great Black Moon had constantly made trouble for the Imperial Governor's Office, he had also gone after more than a few unscrupulous merchants in the Alliance. He'd long since considered this half of the galaxy part of his territory.
It wasn't strange for such a mysterious and powerful outlaw hero to have ties to the Gongsun family. After all, they were a prestigious family of sword saints, with a long history and a glorious reputation.
Then again, the Gongsun family, Counts of Yong, were vassals of the Galactic Empire and loyal servants of His Majesty the Emperor. Most of the time, they even seemed more loyal than the traditional Tirillo noble houses. Yet they were surprisingly close to a notorious rebel on the wanted list. The more you thought about it, the more it invited speculation!
Still, that was for the Imperial Inquisition and the College of Heralds to worry about.
As far as Gongsun Qing