Ends of the Star River

The young man sat as straight as a pine, motionless for an entire day and night.

When a shadow appeared in the sky, his wristwatch gave a soft vibration, and Mu Fan finally moved.

He rose and looked up at the long-overdue long-range transport ship, which had silently come to a stop before him.

"Here?"

Mu Fan's voice was calm and even.

"Here. Shadow and Shura are standing by." After seeing Mu Fan maintain the same seated posture without moving for over twenty hours, Black did not dare make even the slightest joke.

"Depart."

Mu Fan stood, and the layer of fallen leaves covering his entire body rustled down.

The calm-faced young man stepped into the transport ship. His figure finally vanished from this forest for good, leaving only the ring of scattered leaves on the ground to record what had happened before.

But as the dead leaves continued to drift down, even that faint trace was eventually buried.

No one noticed the ascent of an ultra-small transport ship beneath the tranquil night sky.

A strange black hole appeared in the virtual force field of the planet's light-route defense perimeter, exceptionally triggering no alarms at all.

The ship finally broke free of the atmosphere.

In the asteroid turbulence zone of deep space, a fleet that was completely black and nearly blended into the cosmic backdrop hovered silently.

The natural and complex environment of space gave them the best possible cover.

So far, Mu Fan had formally boarded the Dawn Warship only once: when he slaughtered Tang Nashiu.

He had once promised Nuonuo that he would protect her forever.

So this time, he would board Dawn again.

When Mu Fan's footsteps emerged from the transport ship, lonely echoes rang through the empty hangar.

The lights on both sides lit up in