"Sigh, I was thinking about something!" Sun Yang let out a long sigh.
"Thinking about what?" Han Ruoxi asked, leaning against the stairway with her arms crossed.
"What kind of deep thoughts could you possibly have?"
"I just find it strange. How did the Insect Race and the Rebel Army suddenly get tangled up together?" Sun Yang turned his head, looking at her with a serious expression.
"Don't the Insect Race usually keep their distance from humans?"
"Since when do you care about this stuff?" Han Ruoxi raised an eyebrow.
"Aren't you the one who hates using your brain the most?"
"That's usually the case, but today is different!" Sun Yang waved his hand dismissively.
"I have a feeling this is a big deal.
The Captain didn't say it outright, but I get the sense that things are about to get even tougher for us!"
"I'm surprised you could figure that much out!" Han Ruoxi sneered.
"But you're not wrong. This business with the Rebel Army is definitely not going to be simple."
