"It's fine. With this ship around, it should be able to provide some bombardment and missile support if we encounter enemies, right?"
"Uh, yeah, something like that."
Xia Yubing laughed dryly, her legs trembling as she comforted herself:
"It's just a game, right?"
"A game? Maybe."
Long Yuqiong glanced at the harbor in front of him and casually said:
"You're just playing a game, not actually participating. That might be the greatest mercy from above."
With that, he turned and walked away to pack his equipment.
"Ugh, this guy's face is really sour."
Xia Yubing pouted:
"In this day and age, still acting like a cold, sarcastic guy, it's unbelievable."
