As evening approached.
Su Mo managed to escape the celebration site in a disheveled state, too many NCOs came up to greet and toast him.
He felt like his face was about to freeze from smiling too much.
He exhaled a long breath and headed towards Port 17.
"I really can't take it, they were too enthusiastic."
The creator, Swallower, said indifferently, "Isn't that normal? When you climb high, everyone wants to butter you up."
"That's true, but hey! Things used to be better."
Su Mo showed a hint of a bitter smile.
The creator, Swallower, did not respond to Su Mo and seemed to be lost in thought.
Not long after, Su Mo returned to the Star Destroyer, Immortal Blade, and as he headed to his room, he bumped into Qian Chengxue.
"Su Mo, you're back?"
Qian Chengxue's face lit up with a bright smile.
"Yeah, it's finally over. Where are you headed?"
Su Mo suddenly noticed that Qian Chengxue had changed into loose, casual clothes, a white lace shirt, and a blue fitted jacket.
