C40

Yu Ling looked at her father, who didn't say anything. She didn't know what to say.

"I know what you want to say, but I have no choice." At the end of the line, the sea breeze blew the wrinkles on his face deeper.

"We could have saved the princess and killed that bastard. The Feathered Race's fleet was unstoppable, but why is it that this time …"

"Yu Ling, I lost that match