Feng Yi was speechless, "Thanks, then... farewell."
"Will we really meet again, special envoy of the Federation, the Revenge Shadow Rider who never admits defeat?"
"Who knows, I'm always unlucky. One jinx and probably no more seeing each other."
Farewell, never to meet again—probably the next and only time would be on the news, with little chance in reality.
Watching Feng Yi's carefree departure, Roland's eyes welled up with sorrow. He and he were alike, their figures departing were so similarly poignant...
Unable to move, Roland stood silently watching his slow receding figure until it faded away at the end of the road...
It had been a long time since he tasted the flavor of melancholy, and everything he did, perhaps, was just to see one more glimpse of the same scene as that person's legacy.
