A storm of confusion brewed within the hearts of Chu Yang, Chen Feng, and Lin Fei as they fled the Star Cloud Sect. Ba Rong'er's cold betrayal, the sudden power grab, and the forced confrontation with their fellow disciples left them bewildered.
"Why?" Lin Fei growled, frustration etched upon his face. "Why would Ba Rong'er turn against her own father, against the sect?"
Chu Yang, normally a beacon of optimism, wore a grim expression. "And why capture us? We haven't wronged her in any way!"
Chen Feng, the strategist, shook his head, his face creased in thought. "This doesn't make sense. There has to be more to it."
Their musings were abruptly interrupted as a colossal war battleship materialized before them, filling the sky with its imposing presence. The insignia of the Heavenly Jade Pavilion glinted menacingly on its side.
