While Yue Yue and her husbands were surrounded by the warmth of the Sea Empire, the situation in the floating remains of Dune City was much darker.
The great spaceship was currently suspended in a pocket of unknown space. Without a set destination, it drifted aimlessly through the void, like a lonely star without any destination. Inside the command center, the air was heavy and cold.
Xing Luoguang stood by the massive glass window, staring out at the stars. He had been awake for several days now. Contrary to what many thought, he had actually regained consciousness only a few hours after his brother, Xing Luoye, had left with Yue Yue.
Since then, he felt as if the sky had fallen on his head.
He had woken up to a nightmare.
Their home, Dune City, had been brutally attacked by the Empire. His brother had made the ultimate sacrifice, surrendering himself and their precious mate to the enemy just to save the remaining citizens.
