Si Yuling looked at Yan Jin, who was surprised, and smiled. His voice was even deeper and more pleasant. "Let me introduce myself. I am Si Yuling, the commander-in-chief of the Third Legion of the Nebula Empire. I am 35 years old and have just come of age."

Wounded and landing on Cloud Water Star, it was too weak to revert to its beast form, and its injuries had not yet healed, preventing it from maintaining its original form for long.

"Pfft." Si Yuling had just finished introducing himself when a burst of laughter rang out behind him.

Si Yuling turned around, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"I'm sorry," Ace said respectfully, correcting his attitude.

He was taken aback by Si Yuling's sudden self-introduction, which was like a peacock spreading its tail on a blind date, and couldn't help but react.

This was the first time he had seen this side of their usually aloof and in control Marshal, and he was somewhat surprised.

The others were equally surprised, but they dared not show it, so they held back. Only Ace, as the adjutant, was the boldest and dared to show it.

Yan Jin's eyes swept over Si Yuling's beautiful hands. They were still long and slender, with distinct knuckles, exuding strength and perfection. Yan Jin was relieved; they hadn't become ugly.

Si Yuling also noticed Yan Jin's gaze. He felt a little helpless. It seemed he would have to take better care of these hands in the future. This little girl was a hand fetishist.

The mature and steady Si Yuling changed again, transforming back into the youthful boy who was only 18 or 19 years old.

Si Yuling lowered his eyes. "As expected, he still can't maintain his current form and has reverted to his boyish appearance."

"Is there any difference between this and your previous form?" Yan Jin asked, puzzled. She still only had a superficial understanding of the beasts in the interstellar world and didn't know much about them.

“Of course there are differences. I am not as strong as I was in my original form, both in terms of physical strength and mental strength. This is also a reminder that my injuries have not fully healed.” Si Yuling explained, “That’s why I can’t go back to the military headquarters now. I can’t let others see what I look like now. I can’t risk the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers.”

Yan Jin nodded to indicate that she understood. "You can stay here and leave whenever you want. It's late now, and since there are many rooms on the airship, we won't disturb your rest any longer. Good night."

Xiao Bai, who had been watching everything from the window since Yan Jin jumped out, stepped back a few paces. He watched as Yan Jin nimbly and easily leaped into the room with one hand on the window. He then decisively, immediately, and immediately closed the window.

Xiao Bai snorted coldly, not giving the beastman outside the back window, whose gaze towards his master was becoming increasingly suspicious, a chance to say goodnight to his master.

Si Yuling's forehead twitched slightly as he watched Xiaobai decisively close the window. This little girl's emotional intelligence is higher than her older sister's, hmph.

Si Yuling turned and headed towards the spaceship, ignoring the slightly mocking glances from the guys behind him. He had many things to deal with and no time to care about these people.

Although he doesn't return to the military headquarters, he still has a lot of things to handle there personally, so he's quite busy.

After seeing their marshal return to the airship, the others followed him back. There were many things they still needed to report to the marshal. As for other matters, they would discuss them tomorrow when they saw the little human who had piqued the marshal's interest.

"Have you caught the person?" Si Yuling leaned back in his chair, his face devoid of any of the gentleness he showed in front of Yan Jin. It was indifferent, expressionless, not sharp, yet exuding a subtle pressure—this was Si Yuling's usual demeanor.