Lin Mo: "Ah, right, right, right."
"Don't you want to participate in this battle?"
Xing suddenly asked.
"My benefactor is highly skilled, fighting the demonic being to a standstill. I am but a lowly office worker; what if Kafka were to suddenly attack and harm me..."
"Although the fox clan does not live as long as the immortals, I still wish to live a peaceful life for over a hundred years. Please, my benefactor, spare me!"
"Tingyun said sweetly."
He coaxed Xing until her heart softened.
"The captain simply ordered me to receive you fellow travelers from the Star Sea, which is no different from my usual missions to the outer world to deal with merchants."
"When it comes to battle, I am neither good at it nor would I ever risk my life. The fact that you can lend me the Di Ting is already the greatest kindness you can give."
"I'll have to give Yu Kong a proper report next time I see him," March 7th complained.
Uncle Yang nodded and said, "It's alright, we respect Miss Tingyun's choice. We'll handle the Star Core Hunters."
At this point, everyone stopped wasting time and began their actions.
To initiate tracking using the ability to listen, one must first find some clues as a starting point, which is similar to the operation of a divination array.
If Kafka really did return to Starport, she would have left some traces; no suspicious object should be overlooked.
Soon, the group began their respective search tasks.
During this time, Xing, for some reason, developed a particular fondness for trash cans, always feeling as if the traces left by her mother were inside them.
But clearly, nothing was gained.
Uncle Yang and March 7th are more reliable.
No, strictly speaking, it was Uncle Yang who was more reliable; I followed him around on March 7th to pick up bargains.
The two unexpectedly discovered a broken longsword, presumably because Kafka had clashed with the pursuing Cloud Cavalry here, leaving behind this clue.
Lin Mo, who had long since missed the point in the story, found a grenade and a box with a handprint on it without any effort.
The grenade had lipstick on it; without a doubt, it was that wicked woman's doing. As for the box, there was a handprint on it, and the scent on it almost matched that of the grenade.
After finding these clues, everyone felt a little frustrated.
Because it all seemed as if Kafka had deliberately left it for them, to manipulate them at will.
He even wrote love poems to flirt with them... This is simply intolerable!
"Ugh! I'm so angry! I can just picture that woman with that sly look on her face, saying, word by word, 'Come on, grab, me!'"
March 7th said indignantly.
“That’s definitely her style,” Xing said.
"After all, she is a wanted criminal whom the Interstellar Peace Corporation has offered a huge reward for, but who has never been brought to justice. It's as if we have become the prey she is secretly observing."
Tingyun hit the nail on the head.
Lin Mo smiled helplessly.
Xing, however, was somewhat unconvinced.
How could a mother treat herself like prey?!
She did this because she cares about me!
"Let's go, my benefactor. There's no time to lose. We should be very close to her now."
Feeling that the time was right, Tingyun reminded everyone.
Next, the group followed Di Ting as they continued their search through the maze of shipping containers that was the Returning Star Port.
After finding two more boxes with handprints, Tingyun frowned and stopped.
"What's wrong?" March 7th asked, startled.
Tingyun frowned: "Something's not right. The other party's aura seems to have disappeared."
Upon hearing this, everyone froze on the spot.
Just then, a gentle and composed voice suddenly rang out.
"When the prey's scent suddenly disappears, the hunter should be on guard..."
The words had barely left his mouth.
A woman with purple hair and wearing a white and purple uniform slowly walked out from behind the container, accompanied by two cloud-eyed Yunqi soldiers.
"Because that is often a sign of a reversal in the hunting relationship."
Kafka, with one hand on her hip, looked down at the train crew.
"Kafka!"
He suddenly woke up on March 7th.
Tingyun quickly noticed something was wrong and exclaimed, "Those Cloud Cavalry soldiers haven't fallen into the demonic Yin God! What did you do to them?!"
At the same time, Uncle Yang and Lin Mo also perked up.
The Star of Eden suddenly began to spin.
The power of the wind element also converged into a longsword, blocking Qingque's path.
"It's just a little hint to make them listen to me obediently, Xing, you know this better than anyone."
Kafka looked at the star whose filial piety had turned sour, and smiled.
"This place is not good. The divination is a long way off, and it won't do me any good either. Let's meet again up ahead."
Seeing that Xing didn't seem to be answering, Kafka didn't say anything more and simply said...
As soon as she finished speaking, her figure disappeared from the spot.
She left only two Cloud Cavalry soldiers to cover her retreat.
Xing stared at the spot where Kafka had disappeared, her heart breaking with grief.
Mommy Ka! Mommy Ka! Don't go, Mommy Ka!
Mom! How can I live without you, Mom!
Mom, don't leave me!
Looking at the two Cloud Cavalry soldiers who had been controlled, Lin Mo drew his sword without hesitation and cut their weapons in an instant, subduing them.
This surprised Uncle Yang slightly. Although it was only a brief exchange of two moves, he could still tell that the opponent was much stronger than he had expected.
Even Tingyun couldn't help but glance at him a couple more times, but it was only a couple of glances.
Before the power of the star gods, no matter how strong a mortal is, they are no different from those who drift in the mortal world.
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