C436 Han Feng's Death
Emerging from the ship's cabin, Han Feng enveloped all the weapons with his psychokinetic powers. Through the layers of his protective suit, he tenderly caressed the Frenzied Sword, Silver Shuttle, Silverwing, and Blood Needle.
"Alas..." The sigh that escaped him was heavy with reluctance.
"Farewell, my friends." His voice was a soft murmur beneath the shield.
Then, with a whoosh and a clang
