On Rage Owl Star, within the Warband Monastery.
Matins sat quietly and finished reading the battle report.
Throughout this period, the Star-language communication had never been disconnected. On the other end, Gu Hang also waited patiently — or he might have taken the opportunity to attend to other matters while maintaining the communication.
Realizing the time that had passed, Matins said, "Sorry, Governor, to have kept you waiting."
"No problem. What do you plan to do next?"
"I will depart immediately with my team to take care of this issue personally. Thank you for your concern." Matins was always very polite towards Gu Hang.
"Good, I'll leave it to you. I'll have the navy cooperate with you, whether it's the Alliance Fleet or the Tianma Fleet."
"Thank you."
After the communication ended, Matins turned back around. From a secure safe behind him, he took out a thick notebook and placed it on the table.
He flipped through the pages, which recorded one name after another.
